He's a Cowboy

Jenny's daddy was five years gone
By the time that Jenny was six years old
It was her and her mom and her parakeet Pete
In a little blue house at the end of the street

Her friends ask her what her daddy did
And you know how it is when you're just a kid
She couldn't tell em' that she didn't know
So Jenny just lied and told em'

He's a cowboy riding the range
He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane
And he's chasin' the sun, dodgin' the rain
And he don't go running away

When it gets tough
He's made of that stuff
That don't let you down, boy
No, he's a cowboy
He's a cowboy

Ten years later after a pillow fight
Well, Jenny and her friends got to talking 'bout life
What they're gonna do when they graduate
What kind of guy they're gonna marry one day

And all of her friends said the usual stuff
You know, doctors and lawyers and bankers and such
But Jenny didn't even bat an eye
When she started talking about her dream guy

He was a cowboy riding the range
He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane
And he's chasin' the sun, dodgin' the rain
And he don't go running away

When it gets tough
He's made of that stuff
That don't let you down, boy
No, he's a cowboy
He's a cowboy

Jenny married a guy named Mike
And they had a little boy and started a life, but
Mike ran off four years ago
And now her little boy is five years old

And Jenny looks out the window with a smile
At the way life works when you give it a while
Little man running 'round out back
With a stick horse and a little red hat

He's a cowboy riding the range
He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane
And he's chasin' the sun, dodgin' the rain
And he don't go running away

When it gets tough
He's made of that stuff
That don't let you down, boy
No, he's a cowboy

Yeah, he's a cowboy

Jenny, got her that cowboy



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Michael Wiseman, Patrick Joseph Paul Smith, Daniel Ivan Couch
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