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