Текст песни Buck Owens - All Around Cowboy Of 1964
Buck Owens - All Around Cowboy Of 1964 слова песни
Folks used to think that I could ride any bronc or bull aliveMaybe in my younger days I couldBut now I`m slowin` down a bit friends tell me that I should quitAnd if I didn`t love it so I wouldI recall when folks thought I was great and all the riders used to hateTo see my name upon the entry doorCause I could ride and I could rope the others seem they have no hopeA lookin` at a buckle that I woreIt`s that all around cowboy of nineteen sixty fourLong days and lucky breaks have me aloneWorkin` hard and ridin` fast and sleepin` in the coldMade me all around cowboy of nineteen sixty four[ guitar ]Folks don`t seem to realize the thrill I get from every rideThat bronc feels like you`re dynamite to meScratched and bruised my body aches from day to day to use its takesLord only knows the way that sets me freeNow my days have shorten up I`m out of breakes and out of luckAnd things will never be the same old wayAs I look back and shed a tear sometimes I can almost hearThe echo of the judges they would sayYou`re the all around cowboy...Yes I`m the all around cowboy of nineteen sixty four