If there´s a job that needs done
Or a horse to be broke
If there´s a drink that needs drunk
Or a Red that needs smoked
Call a cowboy

Mm

If there´s some boots to be scuffed
Or pearls to get snapped
You need a four wheel drive truck
With a chain on the back
Call a cowboy

You best be banking on him
Hanging on for more that eight seconds
He´s rock steady, loaded, locked and ready
Boots to his Stetson
He´s red white and blue, tried and true
Like the grid in his voice
That´s what you call a cowboy

If there´s a door to be held
Or wild flower to be picked

If there´s a fire to be felt
In a straight whiskey kiss
Call a cowboy

You best be banking on him
Hanging on for more that eight seconds
He´s rock steady, loaded, locked and ready
Boots to his Stetson
He´s red white and blue, tried and true
Like the grid in his voice
That´s what you call a cowboy

Oh hey, lucky me
When I´m a long long ways from home
I get to call him my own

You best be banking on him
Hanging on for more that eight seconds

He´s rock steady, loaded, locked and ready
Boots to his Stetson
He´s red white and blue, tried and true
Like the grid in his voice
That´s what you call a cowboy