Born with a broken heart a cowboy is
Now he'll piece it together to be broke again
Each time he pieces it together he learns
He's learned speed only works with trucks and bulls
With women you'll lose sight of it all
Now he ponders the wrongs cause she's gone
He'll think about a drink
But that ain't the way to go
Night of tears and pillow holding
But it'll all heal and he'll take the knowledge
The wrong he made in this one
He'll keep from the next
So tonight he'll Cowboy Up!!!!
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