Name: "REAL Cowboys"
Duration: 4 min 4 s
Channel: Olivia Francis/Richard Dee
Description: Real Cowboys are becoming an endangered species...

"REAL Cowboys"

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Real Cowboys are becoming an endangered species...

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Turquoise Rose

Country, Inspirational, Gospel, Blues, Rock, Pop, Jazz, singer, songwriter, Turquoise Rose,

Welcome to my Muse-ical world! I am a Songwriter/Vocalist who creates original music using my Yamaha keyboard, Garageband, various percussion instruments and loops. Am currently seeking band members to work on originals and copy tunes. Would like a variety band: Country, classic Rock, Pop, Oldies, newies, Blues, Jazz. But am open to suggestion... These are a few talented musicians who have contributed to some of my music. Bill Craig: Guitar, Vocals/songwriter Will Jacobs: Keys, piano, guitar, Vocals/songwriter J.R. Richardson: Guitar, drums, Vocals/songwriter (Am also currently working with many Wonderfully Talented musicians on Kompoz.com)

Song Info

Genre

Country • Country General

Charts

Peak #108

Peak in subgenre #33

Author

Olivia Francis/Richard Dee

Rights

2010 BMI ~ARR~

Uploaded

April 02, 2010

Track Files

MP3

MP3 7.3 MB • 252 kbps • 4:04

Lyrics

"Real Cowboys" 


Never known a cowboy but I wish I did                                                                                 
hear they're tough 'n rugged but have a lot to give
would love to rope one's heart someday
But most real cowboys have gone away

Real Cowboys love their trademark hats                                                        
love spurs 'n dusters worn just like that
They love their beer, they love to eat                             
and love pretty women, to rub their feet

Chorus
Real Cowboys are a dyin' breed
who thrived on wit'n grit not greed
They're rarely found on city streets
But line the pages of history

Break
Bridge
no urban cowboy can make the grade
ropin' straw bales and sippin', sippin' gaterade

Real Cowboys love ridin' the range
In heat, wind, snow or pourin' rain
Cause a real cowboy can handle pain
same way he handles a horse's reigns

The land they once roamed wild and free
has been bulldozed for malls and streets
where horses hooves lose their pace
along paved memories, of yesterday

Chorus
Real Cowboys are a dyin' breed
who thrive on wit'n grit not greed
but city lights have strung up lines
fencing real cowboys out of their time

No horse'n wagons on dusty trails
no Butterfield stages deliverin' mail
no handshake contracts binding trust.....
Seems we've forgotten the best of us
have we forgotten the best of us
Real Cowboys!