If there's a job that needs done
Or a horse to be broke
If there's a drink that needs drunk
Or a red that needs smoked
Call a cowboy

If there's some boots to be scuffed
Or pearls to get snapped
You need a 4-wheel drive truck
With a chain on the back
Call a cowboy

You best be bankin' on him
Hangin' on for more than eight seconds
He's rock steady, loaded, locked and ready
Boots to his Stetson
He's red, white, and blue
Tried and true, like the grit in his voice
That's what you call a cowboy

If there's a door to be held
A wildflower to be picked
If there's a fire to be felt
In a straight whiskey kiss
Call a cowboy

You best be bankin' on him
Hangin' on for more than eight seconds
He's rock steady, loaded, locked and ready
Boots to his Stetson
He's red, white, and blue
Tried and true, like the grit in his voice
That's what you call a cowboy

Oh, hey, lucky me
When I'm a long, long ways from home
I get to call him my own

You best be bankin' on him
Hangin' on for more than eight seconds
He's rock steady, loaded, locked and ready
Boots to his Stetson
He's red, white, and blue
Tried and true like the grit in his voice
That's what I call my cowboy