C G F C
C G F G
C G F C
A wide eyed cowboy smiles as he holds that old chute gate
C G F
He knows every move that bronc will make
C G F C
"Dig in, hang on tight, take a ride, and let her go"
F G
Are echoed words he heard the old man say
C G/E
And tip your hat to a lady
F G
Walk ahead and hold her door
C G/E
And go to church on Sunday
F G
Bow your head to thank the Lord
Am G
Just livin' right like you should
F C/E
It's a simple contribution
Dm C/E F G C G F G
To a page out of the Cowboy Constitution
C G F C
The price of diesel rises as the cattle market falls
C G F
He can't afford the land he's sellin' off
C G F C
It breaks his heart to think he let his great granddaddy down
F G
But there's some things that'll always stick around
C G/E
Like when you tip your hat to a lady
F G
Walk ahead and hold her door
C G/E
And go to church on Sunday
F G
Bow your head to thank the Lord
Am G
Just livin' right like you should
F C/E
It's a simple contribution
Dm C/E F G C
To a page out of the Cowboy Constitution
Am G
Is it a mini me he's gonna be?
F G
A spittin' image of his dad?
Am G
He'll rope and ride, be full of pride
F G
And give it all he has
C G/E
And tip his hat to a lady
F G
Walk ahead and hold her door
C G/E
And go to church on Sunday
F G
Bow your head to thank the Lord
Am G
Just livin' right like you should
F C/E
It's a simple contribution
Dm C/E F G C
To a page out of the Cowboy Constitution
Dm C/E F G C G F C
Takin' a page out of the Cowboy Constitution
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