He's got a c beat up stetson f hat upon his c head {c/b-am)
An old dm buckle he'd won for g something that he did
Leather boots to match his leather face
An old timer pocket watch where he kept the time of day
An outdated shirt he wore with no disgrace
Made by the hands of mama, it was the last thing that she made
Chorus
You can f find him at g any rodeo {c-c/b-am}
The cowboy's dm life is g all he'll ever know
You can f find him in the g middle of a tor {c-c/b} na am do
The dm cowboy's in g love with the c rodeo
He's got a trailer made of wrought iron, wood, and tin
And a bumper full of stickers from every rodeo he's been in
His truck is guarded by his faithfull blue tick hound
Any time that cowboy falls, you can hear his old dog howl