Nhạc sĩ: Ronee Blakley
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He's got a tape deck in his specter and he listens to the local newsHe finds out where to pass the baton while he's flowin' to the country bluesHe was a cowboy and he knew all of it wellCowboy secrets he'd never tellNo, there's nothing like the lovin' of a hard-drivin' cowboy manHe's got a tape deck in his specter and he's flowin' up his daddy's lineHe's got more horn sins than I've ever seen in any manHe was a cowboy and he knew all of it wellCowboy secrets he'd never tellNo, there's nothing like the lovin' of a hard-drivin' cowboy manOn Saturday nights we go dancin' in townAnd all the boys will order up another roundWhen summer comes we're waitin' for the rodeoOn Saturday nights we go dancin' in townAnd all the boys will order up another roundWhen he's not settled drunk I'll wait to hear that whistle blowHe's got a tape deck in his specter I can hear him when he's comin' homeAnd then he holds me in the rocking chair and sings me a love songHe was a cowboy and he knew all of it wellCowboy secrets he'd never tellNo, there's nothing like the lovin' of a hard-drivin' cowboy manNo, there's nothing like the muscle of a hard-drivin' cowboy manNo, there's nothing like the muscle of a hard-drivin' cowboy manwww.LRCgenerator.com