Airborne Cowboy
Sittin' on an airplane, headin' to Cheyenne
A bull on his mind and his hat in his hand
He tried to fit his saddle in the overhead bin
The stewardess said, "I'm sorry, sir, you'll have to check it in"
He's an airborne cowboy
His world keeps spinnin' around and around
He's an airborne cowboy
He don't know where he's at until he hits the ground
Hunkered on the back of a ragin' storm
He's diggin' in his spurs and strainin' on his arm
Well, the gate flew open and the big bull grinned
The next thing you know, our boy's flyin' again
He's an airborne cowboy
His world is spinnin' around and around
He's an airborne cowboy
He don't know what he's broke until he hits the ground
Well, sometimes he gets lucky, but mostly he don't
He's bettin' he will, but the odds say he won't
And a little bit touched since the day he was born
I guess you gotta be a fool to grab a bull by the horns
He's an airborne cowboy
His world keeps spinnin' around and around
He's an airborne cowboy
He don't know where he's at until he hits the ground
He's an airborne cowboy
Oh well, he don't know where he's at until he hits the ground
A bull on his mind and his hat in his hand
He tried to fit his saddle in the overhead bin
The stewardess said, "I'm sorry, sir, you'll have to check it in"
He's an airborne cowboy
His world keeps spinnin' around and around
He's an airborne cowboy
He don't know where he's at until he hits the ground
Hunkered on the back of a ragin' storm
He's diggin' in his spurs and strainin' on his arm
Well, the gate flew open and the big bull grinned
The next thing you know, our boy's flyin' again
He's an airborne cowboy
His world is spinnin' around and around
He's an airborne cowboy
He don't know what he's broke until he hits the ground
Well, sometimes he gets lucky, but mostly he don't
He's bettin' he will, but the odds say he won't
And a little bit touched since the day he was born
I guess you gotta be a fool to grab a bull by the horns
He's an airborne cowboy
His world keeps spinnin' around and around
He's an airborne cowboy
He don't know where he's at until he hits the ground
He's an airborne cowboy
Oh well, he don't know where he's at until he hits the ground
Credits
Writer(s): Kostas Lazarides, Shawn Camp
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