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Don't call Him A Cowboy (1985) lyrics by Conway Twitty

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Don't call Him A Cowboy (1985)
So you came from New York City and you want to see the sights
You've heard all about those cowboys and those crazy Texas nights
I see you've got your eye on something leaning on the bar
But the toughest ride he's ever had was in his foreign car

So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
Cause a Stetson hat and those fancy boots don't tell ya what's inside no
And if he ain't good in the saddle lord you won't be satisfied
So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride

He's the Hollywood idea of the wild and wooly west
In his French designer blue jeans and his custom tailored vest
You think he's the real thing but I think you oughta know

He can't even make it through a one night rodeo no

So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
Cause a Stetson hat and those fancy boots don't tell ya what's inside no
And if he ain't good in the saddle lord you won't be satisfied
So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride

So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
Cause a Stetson hat and those fancy boots don't tell ya what's inside no
And if he ain't good in the saddle lord you won't be satisfied
So don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride
Don't call him a cowboy until you've seen him ride

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