Up in the morning at the break of day
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You'll hear a big bearded cowboy at the chuck wagon say
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"Gather 'round boys, the coffee's hot on the fire
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There's a full day of branding, we're heating the iron
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I want to smell that scorched hair and burning hide
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The horses have grain boys, they're ready to ride
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Roll up your bed rolls and jump in your boots
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Daylight is a-wastin', boys, it's out of the shoots"
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Come on and ride, cowboy, ride
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Roll up your riatas and pull your sombreros down tight
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We're going to ride, ride, ride where the trail will wind
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You'd better drive, drive, drive or we'll leave you behind
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Come on and ride, ride, ride, cowboy, ride
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It's a beautiful morning and you've had a good rest
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You ropers get ready to be at your best
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Saddle them ponies and tighten the cinch (Yahoo!)
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Pull on your gloves and take your hat off the fence
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We'll take the cattle to market, and after they're sold
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You can all let your hair down, get lazy or bold
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Riding to town to find a lady or two
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She'll take you by the arms and shake the dust off your boots
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Come on and ride, cowboy, ride
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Roll up your riatas and pull your sombreros down tight
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We're going to ride, ride, ride where the trail will wind
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You'd better drive, drive, drive or we'll leave you behind
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Come on and ride, ride, ride, cowboy, ride
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Come on and ride, cowboy, ride
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Roll up your riatas and pull your sombreros down tight
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We're going to ride, ride, ride where the trail will wind
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You'd better drive, drive, drive or we'll leave you behind
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Come on and ride, ride, ride, cowboy, ride
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Ride Cowboy Ride
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| Nickel Creek |
