Holy Cowboys & Dirt Devils
the cowboys whirl into town a little cow town just for a blow and some Joe telling tall tales in the early morning light the horses tied outside to the hitching post alongside the cafe
the cowboys herd the cattle rounding up strays the cow dogs run ahead waiting for commands the breeze kicks up blowing dirt they pull up their kerchiefs
the sun is hot overhead mirages appear water or merely dust the doggies bawling as we herd them home a long hard ride cowboys need some rest cottonwoods up ahead water is near
as the twilight approaches the sun turns red the cowboys near the ranch whoop and holler get along little doggies
after Cookies slop they board their pickups whirl into town a beer might wash it down or bit of whiskey cowboys shove quarters into the pinball machines listen to music playing on the Wurlitzer
those dirty cowboys a rag tag bunch gambling on pool the big money in the back on Aces, Kings & Queens they're all Jack of Hearts losing their paychecks
the cowboys wishing for pretty girls only place was 60 miles away dance halls, whore houses wishing for some Lady Luck Ah Hell!...
the cowboys head for the ranch drunker than skunks some Joe to sober up head to the bunk beds dreaming of horses, wild critters & endless prairie
Holy Cowboys & Dirt Devils
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