Living by the Cowboy Code
In the Old West, your word was your bond, and respect was earned the hard way.
When cowboys sing neath starlit skies,
Their yodels ring while laughter flies.
With boots a-tap on prairie ground,
They weave the night with joy profound.
Around the fire, they find their beat,
With grinning faces, they move their feet.
Line dances swirl like the evening breeze,
A carousel of spirit, wild and free.
The crack of night wraps tales of old,
As rugged souls through verses bold,
Share dreams of trails and sunsets fair,
With every note, they cast their care.
So when the sun starts painting dawn,
And memories linger, but time moves on,
The cowboys tune, a song to bring,
In hearts forever, when cowboys swing.
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