All Around Cowboy

Just a broken down cowboy, all out on his luck Been through the best of his friends On a long lonesome highway, in an old pickup truck He crossed Texas like a hot dusty wind He was all around cowboy back in '89 From the top it's been a long way down Since the whiskey and the women started winning his time They rode him high and hard to the ground He remembers the thrill of being a winner In the days of his first rodeo But there's something 'bout winning that don't last forever Maybe tomorrow things will get better If the devil lets loose of his soul He'll be an all around cowboy again So he rolls up a smoke and he sips his old Crow Wipes the whiskers that cover his chin And he smiles as he dreams of old rodeos He's an all around cowboy again He remembers the thrill of being a winner In the days of his first rodeo But there's something 'bout winning that don't last forever Maybe tomorrow things will get better If the devil lets loose of his soul He'll be an all around cowboy again