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| So you | wanna be a cowboy and you | wanna rode | o |
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| Well I donââ¬â¢t see nothin to hold you back just | pack your stuff and | go. |
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| Youââ¬â¢ll | travel many highways and | boy youââ¬â¢re gonna see it | all |
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| Youââ¬â¢ll have yourself some good times but youââ¬â¢re | gonna take some | falls. |
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| Now | lay off the hard liquor, | leave them pills a | lone |
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| Theyââ¬â¢ll only dull the senses and | leave you weak and | stoned |
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| If you | wanna be a winner son you | better play it | straight |
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| Give it everything you got when they | open up the | gate. |
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| Well there | ainââ¬â¢t no easy | goin on the | rodeo | trail |
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| For | every man thatââ¬â¢s | made it, a | hundred men have | failed |
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| But | if youââ¬â¢re mighty | lucky and | you gotta lot of | try |
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| Thereââ¬â¢s a | big gold buckle | waitin at the | end of the | line. |
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| Now | if you got a woman son, you | better know her | well |
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| Cause it takes a special lady to | follow you through | hell |
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| But | if sheââ¬â¢ll stand beside you when youââ¬â¢re | down to your last | dime |
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| Youââ¬â¢ve got yourself a treasure that | few men ever | find. |
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