Lyrics:
I used to want to be a cowboySpent my childhood dreamin' thatWearing spurs and boots and six gunsAnd a big ten-gallon hatChasin' outlaws, savin' ladiesBustin' broncs at rodeosRiding off into the sunsetLike they do in picture showsI used to want to be a cowboyI dreamed about it until the dayThat a green-eyed Texas ladySmiled and stole my heart awayNow I'm trackin' down a livin'And as far as I can seeRight now I'm just as much a cowboyAs I'm ever gonna be'Cause my round-ups at a truck stopThe trails a super slabI wear boots up in the saddleOf my eighteen wheelers cabRiding hell bent for the bunkhouseJust across the Georgia LineWhere tonight, I'll see my ladyAnd that little boy of mineAnd he wants to be a cowboyYou know somehow I kind of expected thatWearing spurs and boots and six gunsAnd a big ten-gallon hatAnd all my cowboy dreams are livin'In that little buckarooCowboys often end up daddiesYou know I'm really glad, they doAnd he wants to be a cowboyJust the way his daddy didWhen he's on his broomstick ponyHe's Hoppy, Roy and the Sisco KidAnd he wants to be a cowboyJust the way his daddy did