Ready? One, two, three, two, three.
Cowboys and outlaws and right guys and southpaws
Good dogs and all kinds of cats
Dirt roads and white lines and all kinds of stop signs
But I'll stand right here where I'm at
Cause I wear my own kind of hat
There's two kind of lovers and two kind of brothers
And two kind of babies to hold
There's two kind of cherries and two kind of fairies
And two kind of boys and two kind of girls
And two kind of mothers, I'm told and told
Hey, but cowboys and outlaws and right guys and southpaws
Good dogs and all kinds of cats
Dirt roads and white lines and all kinds of stop signs
But I'll stand right here where I'm at
Cause I wear my own kind of hat
And two kind of brothers and two kind of lovers
And two kind of babies to hold
There's two kind of cherries and two kind of fairies
And two kind of mothers, I'm told
Hey, but cowboys and outlaws and right guys and southpaws
Good dogs and all kinds of cats
Dirt roads and white lines and all kinds of stop signs
But I'll stand right here where I'm at
Cause I wear my own kind of hat
Yeah, I wear my own kind of hat