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

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

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

When noonday comes and son
Sit down and eat their dinner beneath that big sky
His daddy knows he's 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 he'll be on a train leads to Santa Fe
Sweet voice of freedom echoes down the
And another cowboy on his way

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

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