The Cowboy Life

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The cowboy life is a dreary, dreary 
life
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  Some say it's free from care
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Rounding up the cattle from morning 
till night
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In the middle of the prairie so bare

[Verse 2]
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Half-past four, that noisy cook will
 roar
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  "Hey boys, it's the breaking of 
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day”
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Slowly we rise with sleepy-feeling 
eyes
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As the short summer night passed 
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away

[Verse 3]
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The cowboy life is a dreary, dreary 
life
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  From dawn till the setting sun
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Then his day's work it is not done
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For there's still his night guard 
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to go on

[Verse 4]
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The wolves and owls with their 
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terrifying howls
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Disturb us in our midnight dream
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When we layin' in our slickers on a
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 cold, rainy night
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Way over on the Pecos stream

[Verse 5]
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The cowboy life is a dreary, dreary 
life
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  All out in the midnight rain
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Punchin' cattle from morning till 
night
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Way out on the Texas plains

[Verse 6]
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Spring sets in, our troubles all 
begin
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The weather being fierce and cold
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We're almost froze from the water on
 our clothes
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And the cattle we can scarcely hold

[Verse 7]
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Now the cowboy life is a mighty 
dreary life
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All out in the sleet and snow
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Winter time comes, he begins to 
think
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Where did his summer wages go

[Verse 8]
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I once loved to roam, but now I stay
 at home
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All you punchers take my advice
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Sell your bridle and saddle, quit 
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your rowing and travels
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Tie on to a pretty little wife

[Verse 9]
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You can talk about your farms and 
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your big city charms
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You can talk about your silver and 
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gold
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But the cowboy life is a dreary, 
dreary life
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When you're driving through the 
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heat and the cold

[Verse 10]
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The cowboy life is a dreary, dreary 
life
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All out in the heat and the cold
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While the rich man is sleeping on 
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his velvet couch
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Dreaming of his silver and gold