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Wayne George Rafn

Wayne George Rafn

Cowboy boots and saddle

Lariat on the horn

There is a bit of cowboy

In every boy that's born

In New York or Two Harbors

Wearin' jeans and vest

He dreams of sitting on a horse

And imagines he's out west

Eatin' dust and chasin' strays

Out on a cattle drive

Strummin' on his old guitar

He lives the cowboy life

Cowboy boots and Stetson hat

Help makes his dreams come true

Even though he's not out west

He owns a horse or two

Cowboy boots and saddle

Lariat on the horn

You are my own dear cowboy

And I'm glad that you were born

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