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When he was five old his mom
him down to the round corral
To watch his dad the young horse
They Smokey

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

At seventeen a cowboys' dreams ain't all fences
Once seen 'em ride in old Cheyenne
Ranch routine and his old schemes
This ain't his heart is
But you know his understands

When noonday comes and son
Sit down and eat dinner beneath that big Wyoming sky
His daddy he's gotta let him go
The boy can't be a winner if he don't spread his and fly

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

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

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