Lyrics:
I'm a space cowpoke
With a space engine
An evil bitch
If you know what I mean
I hunt, I search, I find, I kill
I know what I want
It's a broken will
I'm a space cowpoke
With a space engine
An evil bitch
If you know what I mean
I hunt, I search, I find, I kill
I know what I want
It's a broken will
A cowpoke rode in, one hot dusty day
To a store down in old San Antone
He stood at the window and I heard him say
Do I have a letter from home
Cowpoke
From Cheyenne to Douglas. all the ranges I know
I drift with the wind, no one cares where I go
I'm lonesome but happy' rich but I'm broke
A cowpoke rode in, one hot dusty day
To a store down in old San Antone
He stood at the window and I heard him say
Do I have a letter from home
Country cowpokes looking for a big thrill
Sleeping in the stable in machinery hill
Well I was up all night but I'm on top of the world
Well I fell in love
Cowpoke soldier
Eastern World
Rolling fields
Missing herd
Gunfire earshot range
Shackle Cowpoke grange
The Wheeldriver
Starting fires
Burning
it was battered, scratched, and
Broke.
But lord it sounded mighty fine, when john ed sang "cowpoke"
Ben he'd think of some old tune, and he'd
a very small chance to speak without coming to blows.
This girl is driving me crazy, I'm just an old cowpoke.
My favorite thing to do is watch Festus
loud toting cowpoke
We like listening to Lynyrd
And getting whiskey drunk with our friends
Okay we're country from beginning to end
Tell you sum
Any God
bills that people sign their name and date on
I can drink and laugh and smoke with all the ranchers and cowpoke
And all the hunting, fishing, always
bloke
That cowpoke's name is Big Tex
Fifty-two feet tall he stands
Outside he's just a mannequin
But inside he's a man
And a man gets lonely
So his heart
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed
and he's going and he's going
Outlaw
He is so raw
A mighty southpaw
Watch him ride on
Outlaw
Six-shooter scoundrel
Bandana cowpoke
What a mad dog
Smoking
for the record, it's gotta-be said,
He came in all colors - brown, white, black and red.
And some "cow-pokes" were yellow, an' these are the facts.
I'm lonesome but happy
Rich but I'm broke
And the good Lord knows the reason
I'm just a cowpoke
From Cheyenne to Douglas
The ranges I know
Cause I
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Yippie-I-ay, yippie-I-o
Ghost riders in the sky
An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy day (yippie-I-ay)
Upon a ridge he rested as he
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
title on his # 87 in 1961.
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed
a little cowpoke?"
"Here we go."
Ooh yeah. Need a little buckaroo?
In your dreams short barrell.
Bum chicka bow wow.
Oh my God.
So the Kung Poo Buck,
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed
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