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you may have lost your Stetson you'll always have your boots you're still wearing them Wranglers and you still like to shoot you still love the mountains and all of them country tunes you may not have a Stetson but you still have cowboy roots maybe you don't rope and punch there are oh so many ways that you can be a cowboy on your best of days with the kindly "thank ya ma'am" and your beat up truck "cowboy" is just a label and that label is stuck

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