Cowboys and Plowboys Songtext
von Jon Pardi
Cowboys and Plowboys Songtext
I wear a 20X American hat
A gold buckle from a rodeo
I wear a dusty old co-op cap
Make my livin′ on them old turn rows
I ride a quarter horse, my tractor's right here
I drink whiskey, and I drink beer
Cowboys and plowboys
Just some good old small town boys
Both make the world go ′round, boys
Boy, ain't that the truth?
Yeah, we got different roots, we wear different boots
But we ain't that different when the day is through
So, here′s to the cowboys and plowboys like me and you
Just like me and you
I take my girl to the honky tonk
I two-step and I spin her around
I take mine to them fields of gold
Hold her tight while the sun goes down
Cowboys and plowboys
Just some good old small town boys
Both make the world go ′round, boys
Boy, ain't that the truth?
Yeah, we got different roots, we wear different boots
But we ain′t that different when the day is through
So, here's to the cowboys and plowboys like me and you
Just like me and you
We crank some George Strait
We crank some old Hank
From the big sky to the riverbank
Cowboys and plowboys
Just some good old small town boys
Both make the world go ′round, boys
Boy, ain't that the truth?
Yeah, we got different roots, we wear different boots
But we ain′t that different when the day is through
So, here's to the cowboys and plowboys like me and you
Just like me and you (woo!)
Just like us, Pardi
Ha, ha, you got that right, Luke
A gold buckle from a rodeo
I wear a dusty old co-op cap
Make my livin′ on them old turn rows
I ride a quarter horse, my tractor's right here
I drink whiskey, and I drink beer
Cowboys and plowboys
Just some good old small town boys
Both make the world go ′round, boys
Boy, ain't that the truth?
Yeah, we got different roots, we wear different boots
But we ain't that different when the day is through
So, here′s to the cowboys and plowboys like me and you
Just like me and you
I take my girl to the honky tonk
I two-step and I spin her around
I take mine to them fields of gold
Hold her tight while the sun goes down
Cowboys and plowboys
Just some good old small town boys
Both make the world go ′round, boys
Boy, ain't that the truth?
Yeah, we got different roots, we wear different boots
But we ain′t that different when the day is through
So, here's to the cowboys and plowboys like me and you
Just like me and you
We crank some George Strait
We crank some old Hank
From the big sky to the riverbank
Cowboys and plowboys
Just some good old small town boys
Both make the world go ′round, boys
Boy, ain't that the truth?
Yeah, we got different roots, we wear different boots
But we ain′t that different when the day is through
So, here's to the cowboys and plowboys like me and you
Just like me and you (woo!)
Just like us, Pardi
Ha, ha, you got that right, Luke
Writer(s): Thomas Rhett Akins, John Cole Taylor, Jacob Stephen Rice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com