I love a cowboy
Not a stupid mullet-wearin shit-kickin skinny-butt small-town "I went to the Garth Brooks concert in 1999 at the Arco Arena" cowboy drivin a camerra with flames on the hood
No he's a cowboy of the old school, quiet, moves slow, good at talkin to women and horses drives a beat up brown pickup, eats his vegetables, grows corn and peas in his garden every year
Maybe he drinks a bit much and he's too good at solving the problems of the world with a camp fire and a flask of good whisky
Maybe he should laugh more
Maybe he shouldn't eat so much red meat but at least he don't smoke
Maybe he's too honest for his own good
But I love him