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grown from a seed in the heart of the heartland| raised on mama's prayers and my daddy back hand||rocked in the cradle by a swaying wheat field|staring through the cracks of a combine windshield||renegade rough shawed, stubborn and tough|I come from a long line of rugged and rough||I'm cowboy born, cowboy bred, when the good Lord calls I'll be cowboy dead|bury me beneath that prairie sky|outlaw wild, outlaw free, rolling along like tumble weed|it's who I am, it's what I've been, for all my life|I'll be cowboy till I die||from the red dirt roads to the blacktop streets|trying to make a living outta steel and concrete||outta step slow bot hell in a half tonne|living like a stray in the sight of a shotgun||I try to walk the line in thee dusty boots |but there ain't no pulling me outta my roots||I'm cowboy born, cowboy bred, when the good Lord calls I'll be cowboy dead|bury me beneath that prairie sky|outlaw wild, outlaw free, rolling along like tumble weed|it's who I am, it's what I've been, for all my life|I'll be cowboy till I die||Till I ride into the sunset|Till the day I take my last breath|Till I finally kiss this world good bye|I'll be cowboy till I die||I'm cowboy born, cowboy bred, when the good Lord calls I'll be cowboy dead|bury me beneath that prairie sky|outlaw wild, outlaw free, rolling along like tumble weed|it's who I am, it's what I've been, for all my life|I'll be cowboy till I die|||

Drivin' down a dark road
Can't see my hand in front of my face
I'm just spinnin' my wheels again
Stuck in this same old place
Oh, the bridge is out up ahead
And the river's on the rise
I'm too far gone to turn around
I need a heart with four wheel drive

I'm a road man, a load man, eighteen wheels and a serious plan
Ain't nothin' gonna go gettin' outta hand while I'm behind the wheel
I'm on fire, and I'm wired, full of diesel and ready for hire
I'm buildin' a rollin' empire of blood, sweat and steel

I don't waste time, I make time, tearin' a strip off the white line
I'm a professional man, I'm one of a kind, and I know how to bring it in
I've got a clean slate in five states, and twenty-nine that ain't so great

Mud mud mud mud

Backyard, little boy
Big yella tonka toy
Turlte pool full of dirt
Grab the hose give er a squirt ya got
Mud, mud