Cowboy Up

He brushes his horse

And grooms her mane

Slides onto the saddle 

It frees his chains

Up on the beast 

He can do anything

Flies in the sky to places unseen

He cowboys up

Cowboy hat as tight as a turban

Packs his juice 

Like The Duke packs bourbon

He cowboys up..

He has cards to play

Riding up to save the day..

Cattle to rope 

Peace pipes to smoke.

                                   This is the Cowboy way..

I make a suggestion to take it slow.

He lifts his hand to tell me no

This cowboy choses to take no warning..

I reckon its ok

If he's back by mornin'! 

He Cowboys up.