Chris LeDoux The Littlest Cowboy Rides Again 가사검색 :: 가사집

The Littlest Cowboy Rides Again `Chris LeDoux`

ti yo, the littlest cowboy rides again When the other kids are lost in space, in plastic rocket ships Well he's meetin' bad guys face to face with a big iron on his hip Fear's a word he's heard but it

Daydream Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

city filled with people cars and smokeThe walls are closin' in on me my heart's about to chokeThe world becomes a foggy dream and I no longer seeThe dirty concrete canyons where I have come to beCause a cowboy

Wife Behind The Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

There's lots of pretty cowgirls but this you may not knowThere's a very special kind at every rodeoHer husband is a cowboy she's his greatest fanShe's the wife behind the cowboy and the cowboys a lucky

The Real Thing `Chris LeDoux`

His boots are old and tattered His Stetson has seen it's better days His hands are rough and calloused And what's left of his hair is turning gray He ain't as tall and handsome As cowboys up on the movie

Cowboy Up `Chris LeDoux`

I was a new kid on the circuit Gold buckles in my eyes But the horse I drew was plenty rank Much to my surprise I did a double back flip And landed on my head This old cowboy limped out in the arena Leaned

All Around Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

Just a broken down cowboy all down on his luck Been through the best of his friends On a long lonesome highway in an old pick-up truck Cross Texas like a hot dusty wind He was All Around Cowboy back

The Yellow Stud `Chris LeDoux`

Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow stud runs free Runnin' through the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy rides along He's gonna try to catch him and break him for his

The Last Sunset `Chris LeDoux`

Cowboy you're like a Mustang driftin' with the wind Riding clear of fences that might close you in Your wild restless spirit keeps you searchin' for higher ground You don't get close to brandin' fires

The Last Cowboy In Town `Chris LeDoux`

stayed all night He sits on the same ol' stool, watchin' the boys play pool Holdin' a can of Pearl beer in his calloused hand We don't know how old he is, he never had no wife or kids But they say he

Cadillac Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

cowboy In the Coupe De Ville Chug-a-luggin' up one side Slidin' down the other Well I'm a lover of the other side of the hill Turn up that radio Don't wanna think about a rodeo Don't wanna think

Hometown Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

He was just a hometown cowboy his belly kind of fat Acme boots up on his feet and a big U-roll-it hat He entered in the bull riding he did it on a dare To please his little sweetheart with the long blond

The Wild Bunch Rides Again `Chris LeDoux`

A bunch of old cowboys are makin' their noise at the rodeos across the land They're all over forty but let me tell you Lordy they're still tuff rodeo hands Well their age may be showin' and their grey

Cowboy Songs `Chris LeDoux`

Well I wake up in the mornin', I brew my coffee hot and strong. I get out my ole guitar, and try to write a song. An them larks are singin, oh lord, just outside.

Sons Of The Pioneers `Chris LeDoux`

Well way out west where the wild wind blows the eagle flies and the sage brush grows Traditions are holding on you'll be glad to hear They're being kept alive by the Sons of The Pioneers Like that young

God Must Be A Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

Campfires, coffee from a tin cup in my hand Sure warms the fingers when it's cold Pickin' this ol' guitar, a friend I understand It sure smooth the wrinkles in my soul Sleepin' in the moonlight with a

Working Cowboy Blues `Chris LeDoux`

Discouraged is the word these days at homes acros the range The livestock markets down and it don't look like it's gonna change Nobody's found a cure for what we are goin' through But I'll tell you boys

Dream On Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

Braided rope, saddle soap, rosin for his riggin'A young man dreams of growing up to rideBuckin' broncs, Brahma bulls is just some wishful thinkin'Cause that cowboy, well, hes still too young to rideLeather

Thirty Dollar Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

I'm just a workin' cowboy this ranch I'm on ain't mineBut I got a bed in the bunk houseand a place come supper timeI don't get much for wages but it's good enough for meMaybe I don't own this place but

It Ain'T The Years, It's The Miles `Chris LeDoux`

I walked behind the chute, strapped my spurs to my boots At that Big Rodeo in Cheyenne Feelin' tired and sore for a ride the day before And a thousand other rides since I began As I climbed up the gate

Cowboy And The Rose `Chris LeDoux`

He's rugged rough and ready his lady's soft and prettyThere must be ten years difference in their ages I supposeBut you don't see any traces or sadness in the facesCause together they're the cowboy and

Blue Eyes And Freckles `Chris LeDoux`

Blue eyes and frcles neath a white cowboy hat His two bestest friends are his dog and his cat He's one of the good guys it's plain to see Shore enough cowboy though he's only three There's a cute little

(I Used To Want To Be A) Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

I used to want to be a cowboy Spent my childhood dreamin' that Wearing spurs and boots and six guns And a big ten-gallon hat Chasin' outlaws savin' ladies Bustin' broncs at rodeos Riding off into the sunset

Go Riding, Young Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

He stood out in the Cheyenne area dust by the latch on chute number fourThe young cowboys were laughin' at him and at the out of date clothes that he woreThough his trophy buckle was old it told of the

Dirt And Sweat Cowboy `Chris LeDoux`

Well Lord, I love this ranchin' with it's ropin' and brandin'But I don't like that farmin' at allIt's goodbye for the summer, this haying's sure a bummerAnd I'll be back to help you gather in the fallWell

The Rodeo Fan `Chris LeDoux`

He's a rodeo hand a dyin' breed driftin' like a tumble weed Rollin' where the urge tells him to go And all a cowboy really needs is a tank of gas and entry fees To get him to the next big rodeo Now most

The Rodeo Hand `Chris LeDoux`

He's a rodeo hand a dyin' breed driftin' like a tumble weed Rollin' where the urge tells him to go And all a cowboy really needs is a tank of gas and entry fees To get him to the next big rodeo Now most

I Don't Want To Be A Cowboy Anymore `Chris LeDoux`

Cowboys ain't never got no money their wild and livin' in a different world They only care about their horse and saddle but a cowboy dosn't keep a steady girl The cowboy's rope and ride and drink hard

They Couldn't Understand My Cowboy Songs `Chris LeDoux`

I left home with a suitcase my songs and my guitar Headed down to Nashville gonna try to be a star The Nashville folks they made me feel like I was right at home But they couldn't understand my cowboy

Bars Shouldn't Have Mirrors `Chris LeDoux`

Boots and a buckle jukebox and a bottleOld rodeo cowboy its part of the drawHe dreams of tomorrow winnin' the next showTill he looks in the mirror that hangs on the wallThere's a weathered old face like

Come Riding Joe Cy `Chris LeDoux`

The first time I saw him was over in Tucson When he asked what the bronc ridin' paid Well, me and the boys we all had us a laugh When we saw that his hair was in braids He drawed a good mount you should