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[Verse 1]
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So you came from New York city
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And you want to see the sights
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You've heard all about those cowboys
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And their crazy Texas nights
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I see you've got your eye on something
Bb F
Leaning on the bar
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But the toughest ride he's ever had
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Was in his foreign car
[Chorus 1]
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So don't call him a cowboy
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Until you've seen him ride
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'Cause a Stetson hat and them fancy boots
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Don't tell you what's inside, no
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And if he ain't good in the saddle
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Lord, you won't be satisfied
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So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
[Verse 2]
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He was a Hollywood idea
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Of the wild and wooly west
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In his French designer blue jeans
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And his custom tailored vest
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You're thinkin' he's the real thing
Bb F
But I think you oughta know
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He can't even make it through
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A one night rodeo, no
[Chorus 3]
C
So don't call him a cowboy
F
Until you've seen him ride
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'Cause a Stetson hat and them fancy boots
F
Don't tell you what's inside, no
Bb
And if he ain't good in the saddle
F Dm
Lord, you won't be satisfied
Bb C F
So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
[Chorus 3]
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So don't call him a cowboy
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Until you've seen him ride
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'Cause a Stetson hat and them fancy boots
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Don't tell you what's inside, no
B
And if he ain't good in the saddle
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Lord, you won't be satisfied
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So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
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So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
