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When he was years old his mom
Took him down to the corral
To watch his dad work the horse
They called

Man, did that horse but his old dad, he just sat up there
And rode him like there's was to it
And right then the boy gained a new respect for the man
And that day on he knew that
he grew up he wanted to be a cowboy

At seventeen a cowboys' dreams ain't all fences
Once he's 'em ride in old Cheyenne
Ranch and his old man's schemes
ain't where his heart is
But you know his daddy

When noonday father and son
Sit down and eat their dinner beneath big Wyoming sky
His daddy knows gotta let him go
The boy can't be a if he don't spread his wings and fly

And in his mind he's bulls down in Las Vegas
Soon be on a train that leads to Santa Fe
Sweet voice of freedom echoes down the
And calls cowboy on his way

Well, the fencings done and the morning sun him packed and ready
Momma kissed his cheek and she went inside
His old man, well, he his hand said, "Son you ride 'em pretty"
Didn't see the tears that his cried

And in his mind he's riding bulls down in Las
Today he's on a train that leads to Fe
voice of freedom echoes down the ages
And calls cowboy on his way