Lookin' For A Cowboy

I'm looking for a cowboy

The good ol fashioned kind.

One that rides the range

That's who I wanna find.

Just like the cowboys in the old time movies

But not Gene Autry or Roy Rogers.

I always liked the mischievous ones

Not those sweet innocent old codgers.

I liked the cowboys rough and ready

Holsters hangin' low on tight fittin' jeans

All dressed in black from head to toe

With a hard body, long and lean.

I remember when I was a young girl

Day dreaming all alone...

Hoping I'd get a chance

To find me a cowboy when I was grown.

Well... Now I'm a grown up woman

And those cowboys still turn me on

But the movies are filled with super hero's

And my cowboys seem to be all gone.

I fall to pieces just thinkin' about them.

I wonder if there are any around yet?

I wanna find me one of them cowboys

Sit on his horse with my arms around him

And just ride away into the sunset.

Joanne Murray Vereb

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Joanne/GabbiAsh

February 20, 2003

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