| D | G | |
| Cowboys and outlaws, | right guys and southpaws, |
| A | |
| Good dogs and all kinds of | cats. |
| D | G | |
| Dirt roads and white lines and | all kinds of stop signs, |
| A | |
| But I stand right here where I'm | at, |
| G | A | D | |
| 'Cause | I wear My | Own Kind Of | Hat. |
| Verse 1: |
| Bm | A | |
| There's | two kind of lovers and | two kind of brothers, |
| G | D | |
| And | two kind of babies to | hold. |
| Bm | A | |
| There's | two kind of cherries and | two kind of fairies, |
| G | A | A7 | |
| And | two kind of mothers I'm | told, and | told |
| Chorus |
| Verse 2: |
| Bm | A | |
| There's | two kind of brothers and | two kind of lovers, |
| G | D | |
| And | two kind of babies to | hold. |
| Bm | A | |
| There's | two kind of cherries and | two kind of fairies, |
| G | A | A7 | |
| And | two kind of mothers I'm | told, and | told |
| Chorus |