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When he was years old his mom
Took him to the round corral
To watch his dad the young horse
They called

Man, did that horse but his old dad, he just sat up there
And rode him like was nothin' to it
And right then the boy gained a whole new for the man
And from day on he knew that
When he grew up he wanted to be a

At a cowboys' dreams ain't all fixin' fences
Once seen 'em ride in old Cheyenne
Ranch routine and his old man's
This ain't his heart is
But you know his daddy

When noonday father and son
Sit down and eat their dinner beneath big Wyoming sky
His knows he's gotta let him go
The boy can't be a winner if he spread his wings and fly

And in his mind he's riding bulls in Las Vegas
Soon he'll be on a train that leads to Fe
Sweet voice of freedom echoes down the
And calls cowboy on his way

Well, the fencings done and the sun finds him packed and ready
Momma kissed his cheek and she went inside
His old man, well, he his hand said, "Son you ride 'em pretty"
Didn't see the tears that his cried

And in his mind he's bulls down in Las Vegas
Today he's on a train leads to Santa Fe
Sweet voice of freedom echoes the ages
And another cowboy on his way