8 Bit Cowboy

(Jack you bringing your fiddle?) (Ain't never been anywhere without it!) (Yeee-hooo!) If I make you cry you owe me a dollar But I'll give it right back because you need it more than I do I threw some wisdom in these boots, do I look a bit taller? Jesus walked so that I could run a little bit faster And if it ain't broke don't think about fixing it And if it wasn't good don't think about missing it Give 'til you can't, but know where to draw the line And if it ain't true don't you think about saying it And if it ain't yours don't you think about taking it An 8 bit cowboy's got a circuit telling him wrong from right (Now, not many people know about these 8 bit cowboys) (Because, quite frankly, they like to keepin' to themselves) (The one thing they are very vocal about is the 8 bit cowboy holler) (It goes a little something like this) (Oo Oo Ooo Ooooo) I love you Frank, never thanked you for the whistle I bet it sounds nice something backed with a choir I threw some liquor in these veins, would you meet me in the middle? Take one down, pass it around And listen hard for the crying sound of that fiddle And if it ain't broke don't think about fixing it And if it wasn't good don't think about missing it Give 'til you can't, but know where to draw the line And if it ain't true don't you think about saying it And if it ain't yours don't you think about taking it An 8 bit cowboy's got a circuit telling him wrong from right Oh Berlin, do you fancy what I'm talking about? I don't make make a lot of money, but my boot's on the ground I'm in awe of each shoulder coming out of your gown I'm an 8 bit cowboy and my darlings got a lasso around me A lasso around me A lasso around me A lasso around me