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Well, there's always been of people
never could see eye to eye
And I thought if they ever had
A to sit down and talk face to face
They might they got a lot in common

Well, I was sittin' in a coffee shop, just a cup to pass the time
Swappin' Rodeo stories, this ol' cowboy friend of mine
When motorcycle riders started snickerin' in the back
They started fun at my friends hat

One ol' boy said, "Hey, Tex, where'd you park horse?"
My friend just pulled his hat low, but they couldn't be ignored
One husky fella said, "I think I'll rip that hat right off head"
That's when my friend turned around, and is what he said

"You'll ride a black 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi and pin its ears down
Long before you this cowboy's hat"

"Now partner, this ol' hat's left alone
See it used to be my daddy's, but year he passed on
My nephew the rattler that makes up this ol' hat band
But back in '69, he in Vietnam"

"Now the eagle feather was given to me by an Indian of mine
But someone ran him down somewhere that Arizona line
And a special lady gave me this hat pin
But I don't know if ever see her again"

"You'll a black tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and milk it till dry
the Mississippi, pin its ears down flat
Long before you take cowboy's hat"

"Now if your leather jacket means to you what this hat to me
Then I guess we understand other, and we'll just let it be
But if you still its funny, man, you got my back up against the wall
And if you touch my hat, you're have to fight us all"

Right then I caught a little sadness in gang leader's eyes
He back to the others and they all just kinda shuffled on outside
But when my friend turned back towards me, I his ol' hat brim
Well, it was turned up, in a big ol' grin

You'll ride a black tornado the western sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its down flat
Long you take this cowboy's hat