A cowboy is always lookin at the ultimate rush. Whether it's ridin bulls or rustlin cattle. He's followin his heros footsteps.
He's never at home and he's always alone. Even though he may have some lady waitin at home that loves him and stands by him. And understands the Cowboy way. And would not change a thing about him if she could.
He rides bulls just fer fun. Always knowing that could be his last ride. Cause it's in his blood. He has his heros of cowboy past in the chutes with him as his guardian angels. Knowing their watchin over him.
They travel in pairs. You can see'em as they walk down the street to their local bar. They are always talking bout that bull that they still wanna ride. That's his dream and that's what keeps him alive.
The cowboy is an American Legend. What every lil boy dreams of one day grownin up to be. He may be your next Lane or Tuff or heck who knows another Freckles among us.
Every cowboy always dreams of being like Lane,Cody, Tuff and Freckles. Always watching Cowboy movies to see how they lived. He dreams of buckles and the ride the next day.
He's a cowboy true and true. We all look at them as if they are on pedistools. We idialize them and wish we could all understand what goes on in that lil mind.
If you ever get a cowboy of your own, you best be ready for that ultimate ride!
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this is for all those cowboys out there an the future of cowboys!!
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