Here’s To The Cowboys (Who Don’t Ride Away In The Sunset)
David Bracken
Here's to the cowboys who don't ride away in the sunset Here's to the ones who corral the urge to run free They come home at sundown to help with the seeds they have planted They may not be perfect but they're real down home heroes to me
Let tumbleweeds tumble and drifters keep driftin' They leave off where real men begin Here's to the cowboys who don't ride away in the sunset God bless 'em ladies cause these are the men who are men
Here's to the cowboy who know lovin's more than just lovin' Here's to the daddies who won't let the cupboards go bare They keep home fires burnin' Sundays and Birthdays and Christmas Now let's give 'em credit you're lucky if you've got one who's there
Let tumbleweeds tumble and drifters keep a driftin'...
A lady may beckon but still you can reckon He'll stick by you through thick and thin With two still in highchairs and one in the oven It takes a good man to hang in
So let tumbleweeds tumble and drifters keep a driftin'... God bless 'em ladies cause these are the men who are men.