Cowboy Cool

The clothes he wears
 don't change to much at all
 Straw hat in the spring
 Felt hat in the fall
 His favorite things to do
 Roping calves and tripping steers
 He can take the heat
 He's cowboy cool
 Cowboy cool
 straights the way he shoots
 cowboy cool
 his roots are in his boots
 he might break a bone or two
 but never the golden rule
 his mama let her baby grow up to be cowboy cool
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 He'll show up down in Houston
 The first of every March
 And Vegas in December
 His wranglers pressed and starched
 Trying to break eight seconds
 Change the swing in his loop
 He can take the heat
 He's cowboy cool
 Cowboy cool
 straights the way he shoots
 cowboy cool
 his roots are in his boots
 he might break a bone or two
 but never the golden rule
 his mama let her baby grow up to be cowboy cool
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 he might break a bone or two
 but never the golden rule
 his mama let her baby grow up to be cowboy cool
 mama let her baby grow up
 Cowboy cool