Old Cowboy
Worn cowboy (oh)
Did you find peace where the sun swings low
Put out your running rod (oh)
At the bottom of a watering hole
Kick off the farrier dust
No quarrel with a bottle here
Old cowboy
What calls you to Wyoming
Is it them hills you've been headed towards
Or the river holler'n through
Old cowboy
Is it the dream of cattle roaming
Or the thought of spending every last damn breath doing all you know to do
Old Cowboy
Torn cowboy
When's the last time that you've seen rest
After 16 hard years of busting your ass
Was it worth it
(Worth it)
Would you do it all again
Would you trade your family for a rodeo or a shot at Cheyenne
Old cowboy
What calls you to Wyoming
Is it them hills you've been headed towards
Or the river holler'n through
Old cowboy
Is it the dream of cattle roaming
Or the thought of spending every last damn breath doing all you know to do
Old cowboy
What calls you to Wyoming,
Is it them hills you've been headed towards
Or the river holler'n through
Old cowboy
Is it the dream of cattle roaming
Or the thought of spending every goddamn breath doing all you know to do
Born Cowboy
Seems you were made for this
You've got a long life ahead of you
And your gonna be missed
Did you find peace where the sun swings low
Put out your running rod (oh)
At the bottom of a watering hole
Kick off the farrier dust
No quarrel with a bottle here
Old cowboy
What calls you to Wyoming
Is it them hills you've been headed towards
Or the river holler'n through
Old cowboy
Is it the dream of cattle roaming
Or the thought of spending every last damn breath doing all you know to do
Old Cowboy
Torn cowboy
When's the last time that you've seen rest
After 16 hard years of busting your ass
Was it worth it
(Worth it)
Would you do it all again
Would you trade your family for a rodeo or a shot at Cheyenne
Old cowboy
What calls you to Wyoming
Is it them hills you've been headed towards
Or the river holler'n through
Old cowboy
Is it the dream of cattle roaming
Or the thought of spending every last damn breath doing all you know to do
Old cowboy
What calls you to Wyoming,
Is it them hills you've been headed towards
Or the river holler'n through
Old cowboy
Is it the dream of cattle roaming
Or the thought of spending every goddamn breath doing all you know to do
Born Cowboy
Seems you were made for this
You've got a long life ahead of you
And your gonna be missed
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Fisher
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