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Well, there's always been of people
That could see eye to eye
And I thought if they ever had
A chance to sit down and talk to face
They might realize got a lot in common

Well, I was sittin' in a coffee shop, just a cup to pass the time
Swappin' stories, with this ol' cowboy friend of mine
When motorcycle riders started snickerin' in the back
They pokin' fun at my friends hat

One ol' boy said, "Hey, Tex, where'd you your horse?"
My friend pulled his hat down low, but they couldn't be ignored
One husky fella said, "I think I'll rip that hat off your head"
That's when my friend turned around, and this is he said

"You'll ride a tornado 'cross the western sky
an ol' blue northern, and milk it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi and pin its ears flat
Long before you take this hat"

"Now partner, this ol' hat's better alone
See it used to be my daddy's, but last year he on
My nephew skinned the rattler that makes up this ol' hat
But back in '69, he in Vietnam"

"Now the eagle feather was given to me by an Indian of mine
But someone ran him down somewhere that Arizona line
And a special lady gave me this hat pin
But I don't know if I'll see her again"

"You'll ride a black tornado 'cross the sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and milk it it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears down
Long before you this cowboy's hat"

"Now if leather jacket means to you what this hat means to me
Then I guess we understand each other, and we'll let it be
But if you still think its funny, man, you got my back up the wall
And if you my hat, you're gonna have to fight us all"

Right then I caught a sadness in that gang leader's eyes
He turned to the others and they all just kinda shuffled on outside
But when my friend back towards me, I noticed his ol' hat brim
Well, it was up, in a big ol' Texas grin

ride a black tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol' blue northern, and it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears flat
Long you take this cowboy's hat