Cowboy Logic

	  		
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There's a great American hero, we all look up to 
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When the times are hard and the chips are down, 
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he knows just what to do 
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Now a cowboy's got a set of rules that he lives by day to day 
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If you ask for his advice, he'll more than likely say 
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If it's a fence, mend it.  If it's a dollar bill, spend it 
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Before if burns a hole down in them jeans 
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It it's a load, truck it.  If it's a punch, duck it. 
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If she's a lady, treat her like a queen 
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That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it 
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It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings 
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That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it 
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He's got a simple solution to just about anything 
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If it's a job, do it.  Put your back in to it. 
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'Cause a little bit of dirt's gonna wash off in the rain 
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If it's a horse, ride it.  If it hurts, hide it. 
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Dust yourself off and get back on again. 
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That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it 
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It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings 
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That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it 
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He's got a simple solution to just about anything 
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An old cowboy and a young buckaroo were workin', ridin' fence 
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The old hand was testin' the kid - on his skill and common 
sense 
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He said "Son, if you seen three men in a pickup truck, 
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dressed alike from boot to hat, 
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could you tell which one was the real cowboy, 
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just from where he sat?" 

The kid scratched his head awhile and then he said 
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"Well, there ain't no way to know". 
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The old hand grinned and then he said 
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"Kid, you've still got a ways to go. 

The real cowboy's the one in the middle. 
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He ain't there just by fate. 
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'Cause first he don't have to drive, and then 
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he don't have to mess with the gate" 
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That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it 
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It's in the way he lives his life and the songs he sings 
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That's cowboy logic, every cowboy's got it 
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He's got a simple solution to just about anything 
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He's got a simple solution to just about anything