The Loyal Cowboy
A loyal cowboy always dies young but never goes easy
Playing on the edge of reason
and bound for plains of Oklahoma
searching for an old saloon
to drink too much whisky in
he camps out and gazes at the moon
Plays a game of Poker but only if he knows he can win
Dreams of the love he left behind
And wonders he will ever find another love of her kind
A cowboy Keeps one love in his heart and never strays
To the arms of another he will never fall
He does all he can to keep a smile on her face
And from her kiss he find no sweeter taste
Oh a cowboy's love is hard find
but it truly one of a kind
A cowboy's love will never die
No matter how hard one my try
Those memories he made
will never fade
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