Cowboy Town - Brooks & Dunn

Dirt, mud and dust, Bibles and beer

Outlaws, barb wire, saddles and steers

It’s a simple life, oh, it’s sacred ground

Hard times, high winds can’t bring us down

In cowboy town, yeah, cowboy town

That’s where I’m from, cowboy town

We wear our boots to dinner and drive our trucks to church

Solid as a rock, salt of the earth

We like our whiskey strong, play our music loud

Get things done by the sweat of our brow

Here in cowboy town, yeah, cowboy town

That’s where I’m from, cowboy town

Winners, losers, sinners and saints

To where a good man’s word is money in the bank

Bad boys, pretty girls is the name of the game

When you hit the ground, get up, and shake off the pain

That’s a cowboy town

Someday when I die and my soul is called home

High on a white horse I’ll ride up on it

That golden chute will stand old St. Pete

He’ll tip his hat and welcome me To cowboy town, oh, cowboy town

Son, come on in to cowboy town

I’m gonna live and die in cowboy town