I can see you got your eye on this old cowboy, and I can tell you never had one for your own. Oh, you've never been around one, now you're thinkin' that you found one, well, it might be kinda fun to take him home. You giggle every time that I say, yes, ma'am, and I get this feelin' if I held you tight, you'd be seein' his and hers, buckles, boots, and spurs, but that's feelin' you'll get over overnight. Cause what you gonna do with a cowboy, when that old rooster crows at dawn, well, he's lyin' there instead of gettin' out of bed and puttin' on his boots and gettin' gone. What you gonna do when he says, honey, I got a half of mine to stay, what you gonna do with a cowboy, when he don't saddle up and ride away? You see, it takes a special kind of woman to put up with the life a cowboy leads, cause his boots are always muddy, and his beer-drinkin' buddies, they'll camp out on the couch and never leave. Don't even start to think you're gonna change him, you'd be better off to try to rope the wind. What he is is what you got, and he can't be what he's not, and honey, you can't hide him from your friend. So what you gonna do with a cowboy, when that old rooster crows at dawn, well, he's lyin' there instead of gettin' out of bed and puttin' on his boots and gettin' gone. What you gonna do when he says, honey, I got a half of mine to stay, what you gonna do with a cowboy, when he don't saddle up and ride away? Yeah, what you gonna do with a cowboy, when he don't saddle up and ride away?