Weekend Cowboy Lyrics

See him standing in the rain
Cowboy hat like old John Wayne
With his banjo on the back riding by the railroad track
What brings tomorrow is written in the stars

Weekend Cowboy, you are filled with joy, as you're walking down the road
Weekend Cowboy, life is like a show

He rides a Harley Davidson
His crazy days are not yet gone
Working hard every day
But Friday night he's up and away
Likes riding horses, loves playing guitar, that's him

Still likes to wear his hair grown long, listening to the same old songs / this crazy world has got no dream, I guess you know what I mean / and you better find one, it keeps from going insane / he wears a Stetson and cowboy boots, he wears some blue jeans and a buckle too

Weekend Cowboy, you are filled with joy, as you're walking down the road / Weekend Cowboy, life is like a show / he wears a brand-new suit, and cowboy boots / he's got a little tattoo / he's like me and you