Don’t Call Him a Cowboy

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So you came from New York city
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And you want to see the sights
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And those crazy Texas nights
F
I see you’ve got your eye on something
Bb
F
Leaning on the bar
Bb
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But the toughest ride he’s ever had
C7
F
Was in his foreign car
C7
So don’t call him a cowboy
F
Until you’ve seen him ride
C7
Cause a Stetson hat and those fancy boots
F
Don’t tell ya what’s inside no
Bb
And if he ain’t good in the saddle
F
Dm
Lord you won’t be satisfied
Bb
So don’t call him a cowboy
C7
F
Until you’ve seen him ride
F
He’s a Hollywood idea
Bb
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Of the wild and wooly west
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And his custom tailored vest
F
You think he’s the real thing
Bb
F
But I think you oughta know
Bb
F
He can’t even make it through
C7
F
A one night rodeo – no
C7
So don’t call him a cowboy
F
Until you’ve seen him ride
C7
Cause a Stetson hat and those fancy boots
F
Don’t tell ya what’s inside no
Bb
And if he ain’t good in the saddle
F
Dm
Lord you won’t be satisfied
Bb
So don’t call him a cowboy
C7
F
F#
Until you’ve seen him ride
C#7
So don’t call him a cowboy
F#
Until you’ve seen him ride
C#7
Cause a Stetson hat and those fancy boots
F#
Don’t tell ya what’s inside no
B
And if he ain’t good in the saddle
F#
D#m
Lord you won’t be satisfied
B
So don’t call him a cowboy
C#7
F#
Until you’ve seen him ride
C#7
don’t call him a cowboy
F#
Until you’ve seen him ride