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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail |
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A starry night, a campfire light |
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The coyote call, and the howling winds wail |
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So I ride out to the old sundown |
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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail |
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Lord, I'm just thinking about a certain female |
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The nights we spent together riding on the range |
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Looking back it seems so strange |
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Roll me over and turn me around |
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Let me keep spinning till I hit the ground |
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Roll me over and let me go |
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Riding in the rodeo |
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I was took in Texas I did not know her name |
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Lord, all these southern girls, they seem the same |
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Down below the border in a town in Mexico |
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I got my job busting broncs for the rodeo |
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Roll me over and turn me around |
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Let me keep spinning till hit the ground |
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Roll me over and let me go |
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Running free with the buffalo |
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Roll me over, and I'll turn around |
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And I'll move my fingers up and down |
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Up and down |
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It's okay amigo |
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Just let me go |
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Riding in the rodeo |
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Roll me over and turn me around |
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Let me keep spinning till I hit the ground |
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Roll me over and let me go |
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Riding in the rodeo |
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Roll me over and set me free |
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The cowboy's life is the life for me |