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He wanted someone who loves the land as much as he does |
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Someone who knows the blessin' of a good hard rain |
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Somebody simple and strong that he knows he can count on |
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Soft as the wind, you're bold enough to bless his name |
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That's why God loves cowboys, I believe there's a place in his heart |
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Cause when the herd needs tenden, the fences needs menden |
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He knows they'll work hard, on his great big ranch called life |
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Cause they love and take care of all it's creations |
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From the horses they ride to those broken harded honky tonk angles |
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Ooooooh |
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That's why God loves cowboys |
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He knew they need room and freedom |
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So he gave em' Texas and those big Montana skies |
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He was there when he heard those prayers coming from shying |
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Right beside that young man on his last ride |
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That's why God loves cowboys, I believe there's a place in his heart |
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Cause when the herd needs tenden and the fences needs menden |
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He knows they'll work hard, on his great big ranch called life |
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Cause they love and take care of all it's creations |
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From the horses they ride to those broken harded honky tonk angles |
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Ooooooh |
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That's why God loved cowboys |
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Ooh those cold nights get lonely |
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He needs more then just a good fire keeping him warm |
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Ooh there's nothing more holy |
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Than a love of a woman weather life storm |
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That's why God loves cowgirls, I believe there's a place in his heart |
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Cause when the herd needs tenden and the fences needs menden |
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He knows they'll work hard, on his great big ranch called life |
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Cause they love and take care of all it's creations |
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From the horses they ride to those broken harded honky tonk heros |
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Ooooooh |
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That's why God loves cowgirls |
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Ooooooh |
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That's why God loves cowboys |
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