Cowboy Songs Chris LeDoux

Well I wake up in the mornin', I brew my coffee hot and strong. I get out my ole guitar, and try to write a song. An them larks are singin, oh lord, just outside.

They Couldn't Understand My Cowboy Songs Chris LeDoux

I left home with a suitcase my songs and my guitar Headed down to Nashville gonna try to be a star The Nashville folks they made me feel like I was right at home But they couldn't understand my cowboy

Utah Tribute Chris LeDoux

Stared out just a young cowboy writin' songs on a cheap guitar Melodies were kind of rough but you knew they came from the heart But if not for you I'd never could have ever got this far Yeah you helped

Western Skies Chris LeDoux

The nashville friends think i'm strange to make my home out on the range Think it's nothin but a God forsaken land Why don't you bring your guitar and family, move on down to tennesse Well, I just smile

Cowboy Up Chris LeDoux

I was a new kid on the circuit Gold buckles in my eyes But the horse I drew was plenty rank Much to my surprise I did a double back flip And landed on my head This old cowboy limped out in the arena Leaned

Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

Well, now cowboys love the ladies They like beans and sour dough Good horses and hot black coffee And camp fires burnin' low You know we love that cowboy music But I'll bet you didn't know That even cowboys

Real Live Buckeroo Chris LeDoux

Well I ain't the type of cowboy that you'll see on TVI wasn't near as pretty as Mama wanted me to beWell I grew up on the ranches just cussin' all day longBreakin' in them broomtails and hummin' old dirty

The Littlest Cowboy Rides Again Chris LeDoux

horse called, Dynamite his very favorite friend An old steed about four hands high that runs just like the wind There's not an outlaw in the badlands that he can't apprehend Whoopee ti yo, the littlest cowboy

Even Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

As performed with Charlie Daniels Well now cowboys love the ladies they like beans and sour dough Good horses and hot black coffee and camp fires burnin' low You know we love that cowboy music but I'll

Chris And The Saddle Boogie Band Chris LeDoux

Well, it's good to see you folks tonight, hope you got your hats on tight I hope you're ready to hear some cowboy songs You can listen up or party down, have a cup or stick around There ain't no blues

Working Cowboy Blues Chris LeDoux

what we are goin' through But I'll tell you boys just what I'm gonna do Well I'm gonna saddle up old paint right after shipping time Ride out on the mountain among the aspens and the pines Take along my

(I Used To Want To Be A) Cowboy Chris LeDoux

I used to want to be a cowboy Spent my childhood dreamin' that Wearing spurs and boots and six guns And a big ten-gallon hat Chasin' outlaws savin' ladies Bustin' broncs at rodeos Riding off into the sunset

Daydream Cowboy Chris LeDoux

I'm sittin' in a city filled with people cars and smokeThe walls are closin' in on me my heart's about to chokeThe world becomes a foggy dream and I no longer seeThe dirty concrete canyons where I have

Cadillac Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Hold tight with a leather fist Watch out when he starts to twist What their daddies' used to tell them boys How to ride them bulls I got a jingle in my jeans Sore places in between And I'm leavin

God Must Be A Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Campfires, coffee from a tin cup in my hand Sure warms the fingers when it's cold Pickin' this ol' guitar, a friend I understand It sure smooth the wrinkles in my soul Sleepin' in the moonlight with a

Dream On Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Braided rope, saddle soap, rosin for his riggin'A young man dreams of growing up to rideBuckin' broncs, Brahma bulls is just some wishful thinkin'Cause that cowboy, well, hes still too young to rideLeather

I Don't Want To Be A Cowboy Anymore Chris LeDoux

Cowboys ain't never got no money their wild and livin' in a different world They only care about their horse and saddle but a cowboy dosn't keep a steady girl The cowboy's rope and ride and drink hard

All Around Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Just a broken down cowboy all down on his luck Been through the best of his friends On a long lonesome highway in an old pick-up truck Cross Texas like a hot dusty wind He was All Around Cowboy back

Dirt And Sweat Cowboy Chris LeDoux

summer, this haying's sure a bummerAnd I'll be back to help you gather in the fallWell, I don't mind riding fences but them tractors are wrenchesI ain't never liked and I guess I never willJust give me my

Hometown Cowboy Chris LeDoux

He was just a hometown cowboy his belly kind of fat Acme boots up on his feet and a big U-roll-it hat He entered in the bull riding he did it on a dare To please his little sweetheart with the long blond

Not For Heroes Chris LeDoux

There are songs about the heroes and the great things they have doneAnd the hell they went through to get this farBut this song is for the cowboy who never been a heroAnd the hard times he goes through

Cowboy And The Rose Chris LeDoux

He's rugged rough and ready his lady's soft and prettyThere must be ten years difference in their ages I supposeBut you don't see any traces or sadness in the facesCause together they're the cowboy and

Come Riding Joe Cy Chris LeDoux

But that feller Joe Cy was one He's a rodeo Indian cowboy you bet And he's tough as Buffalo's hide They say the worst kind of cayuse get scared When he finds out he's drawed up Joe Cy He's wild as a war

Thirty Dollar Cowboy Chris LeDoux

I'm just a workin' cowboy this ranch I'm on ain't mineBut I got a bed in the bunk houseand a place come supper timeI don't get much for wages but it's good enough for meMaybe I don't own this place but

Thank The Cowboy For The Ride Chris LeDoux

Well he was pushing seven she was barely five He rode up on his broomstick horse and said you wanna ride His boots made a funny sound cause they were his daddy's size His hat keep slippin' down below his

Wife Behind The Cowboy Chris LeDoux

There's lots of pretty cowgirls but this you may not knowThere's a very special kind at every rodeoHer husband is a cowboy she's his greatest fanShe's the wife behind the cowboy and the cowboys a lucky

Cowboy In The Continental Suit Chris LeDoux

He walked out in the arena all dressed up to the brim Said he just came down from a place called Highland Rim And he said he came to ride the horse the one they called the Brute But he didn't look like

The Cowboy And The Hippie Chris LeDoux

On a highway through the desert beneath an overpass Sat two hikers just watchin' cars go by Now one was wearin' sandles with straggly matted hair Rose colored glasses for his eyes Now the other was a cowboy

Old Jake Chris LeDoux

Now old Jake was a cowboy he'd worked his whole life on the rangeAnd he could rope, and he could ride with any man just half his ageOld Jake was my hero and me I was just a green kidAnd I prayed that someday

Go Riding, Young Cowboy Chris LeDoux

bootHe said you'll ride this old bull on your worst ever dayWith your hind leg chained to a treeAs I am made ready to concur the brute here's an old song my old man sang to meGo ridin' young cowboy go

Whatcha Gonna Do With A Cowboy Chris LeDoux

I can see you got your eye on this old cowboy, And I can tell you've never had one for your own, Or you've never been around one, Now you're thinkin that you've found one, Well it might be kinda fun to

What More Could A Cowboy Need Chris LeDoux

Well I spent half my life out on the highway Chasin' rodeos through every little town In an old pickup truck with a little cowboy luck Well I never thought I'd ever settle down Back then I didn't know

Oklahoma Joe Chris LeDoux

He prayed upon the bad ones so wide was spread his fameFrom Houston up to Calgary the folks all knew his nameHe was the toughest cowboy ever worked the rodeoThis man that they call Oklahoma JoeHis wins

The Last Cowboy In Town Chris LeDoux

that bar if he stayed all night He sits on the same ol' stool, watchin' the boys play pool Holdin' a can of Pearl beer in his calloused hand We don't know how old he is, he never had no wife or kids But they

Good Ride Cowboy Country Dance Kings

tight, and just LeDoux it When that whistle blows, and the crowd explodes And them pickup-men are at your side They tell you Good ride, cowboy, good ride.

The Last Sunset Chris LeDoux

Cowboy you're like a Mustang driftin' with the wind Riding clear of fences that might close you in Your wild restless spirit keeps you searchin' for higher ground You don't get close to brandin' fires

I Can't Ride The Broncos Anymore Chris LeDoux

Just thinkin' about the way things used to be.So I'm gonna take myself a new direction,And make myself some brand new memories.Well I spent lots of years out on that highway,Ridin' buckin' horses for my

This Cowboy's Hat Chris LeDoux

Well there's always been groups of people that never could see eye to eye And I always thougt if they ever had a chance to sit down and talk face to face They might realize they got a lot in common Well

I Can't Ride The Broncs Anymore Chris LeDoux

Well I spent lots of years out on that highway, Ridin' buckin' horses for my grub. But now I make my livin' with this ole guitar. And just like rodeo it's in my blood.

Lean, Mean And Hungry Chris LeDoux

Well I'm lean mean and hungry rude crude and dirty The most folks that see me goin' down the road I'm a bum and I'm lazy some think I'm crazy But I'm just a cowboy tryin' to take that money home Well I've

Rodeo Rose Chris LeDoux

When I first saw you, I didn't think you were too prettyKinda dumb looking and tell you the truth really uglyBut I wanted and needed what you had to offerSo I swallowed my pride and together, we hit the

Sweet Wyoming Home Chris LeDoux

Album: Chris LeDoux and the Saddle Boogie Band Publisher: Capitol Salesrank: 54,378 UPC: 077779687022 Release Date: August 15, 1991 There's a silence on the prairie; That a man can't help but feel Shadows

Too Old To Play Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Boots spurs and a pearl handle cap pistol and a gold mine that dug in the sandI rode the fence line in her backyard each day on a stick horse I called old DanOne day my mama she called me aside and said

Silence On The Line Chris LeDoux

Took my last fall in San Diego Bus headed north one headed south I call a farm in Colorado And I lift a dusty pay phone to my mouth She says hello I say it's me hon Sorry I stayed away so long Tell the

Wild And Wooly Chris LeDoux

I've been workin' all week long out in the saddle I lay my bed roll down at night out on the range Cussin' dust and heat and fly's and cattle All this romance can drive a poor cowboy insane And that lonesome

The Rodeo Fan Chris LeDoux

He's a rodeo hand a dyin' breed driftin' like a tumble weed Rollin' where the urge tells him to go And all a cowboy really needs is a tank of gas and entry fees To get him to the next big rodeo Now most

The Rodeo Hand Chris LeDoux

He's a rodeo hand a dyin' breed driftin' like a tumble weed Rollin' where the urge tells him to go And all a cowboy really needs is a tank of gas and entry fees To get him to the next big rodeo Now most

Bars Shouldn't Have Mirrors Chris LeDoux

Boots and a buckle jukebox and a bottleOld rodeo cowboy its part of the drawHe dreams of tomorrow winnin' the next showTill he looks in the mirror that hangs on the wallThere's a weathered old face like

Tie A Knot In The Devil's Tail Chris LeDoux

saddles up and they hits 'em a lope for it weren't no sign of a ride And them was the days when a buckaroo could oil up his insides Oh they starts her off at Kentucky Bar at the head of a whiskey row

The Yellow Stud Chris LeDoux

Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow stud runs free Runnin' through the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy rides along He's gonna try to catch him and break him for his