What Makes A Cowboy

What makes a Cowboy will never change

Regardless of what’s left of the range

The truth is it’s just a state of mind

If a Cowboy’s lookin’ he’ll always find

A worn truck seat that’s fittin’ just right

For watchin’ a moon that’s big and bright

A cold beer to share with a friend

A helping hand that he can lend

An occasion to ponder what lies ahead

While gazing at the stars from a pickup bed

A place to hole up when the goin’ gets tough

And the courage it takes to call a bluff

The way to keep hangin’ on when all seems lost

How to do what it takes and forget the cost

How to saddle back up after being thrown

A place on the prarie to call his own