Michael Prather songs
A song with a place for the crowd to yell along.
It's got Cowboys, Blondes, Trucks & Mustangs what more do you need.
Hey Cowboy
I was sittin by the side of the road
with a blown out tire on the back
Didn't have a jack handle
and the spare was flat
When suddenly a red mustang
came roaring round the bend
and pulled up next to me
in a cloud of dust
Well when she stepped out of that car
she must of stood about 5'10"
Almost too much to handle
for the shape I was in
Right then I knew I'd turned my luck
When she yelled out
Hey Cowboy
what's wrong with you're truck
Well I said I was in a spot and
would she give me a lift
she said climb on in
with a smile on her lips
Well I ain't never had much to brag about
I've never been a very rich man
But sittin next to that honey haired blonde
I knew I had my chance
When she turned and looked at me
with those big brown eyes
and then she said
Hey Cowboy better buckle up
Down that two lane blacktop
we rolled on through the night
playing twenty questions
by the dashboard light
It's been ten years
since I was so out of luck
We've been together since then
I'm still drivin that same old Chevrolet
and I'll never forget the night
I heard her say
Hey cowboy ... what's wrong with your truck
Hey cowboy ... what's wrong with your truck
It's got Cowboys, Blondes, Trucks & Mustangs what more do you need.
I was sittin by the side of the road
with a blown out tire on the back
Didn't have a jack handle
and the spare was flat
When suddenly a red mustang
came roaring round the bend
and pulled up next to me
in a cloud of dust
Well when she stepped out of that car
she must of stood about 5'10"
Almost too much to handle
for the shape I was in
Right then I knew I'd turned my luck
When she yelled out
Hey Cowboy
what's wrong with you're truck
Well I said I was in a spot and
would she give me a lift
she said climb on in
with a smile on her lips
Well I ain't never had much to brag about
I've never been a very rich man
But sittin next to that honey haired blonde
I knew I had my chance
When she turned and looked at me
with those big brown eyes
and then she said
Hey Cowboy better buckle up
Down that two lane blacktop
we rolled on through the night
playing twenty questions
by the dashboard light
It's been ten years
since I was so out of luck
We've been together since then
I'm still drivin that same old Chevrolet
and I'll never forget the night
I heard her say
Hey cowboy ... what's wrong with your truck
Hey cowboy ... what's wrong with your truck
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