LONESTAR - When Cowboys Didn't Dance lyrics

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(richie mcdonald/kyle green)<br><br>Seven hundred head of cattle on an old forgotten trail<br>Six cowboys and one old man in another day of hell<br>Chuckwagon lagging behind from the strain of a broken wheel<br>The only thing to look forward to was a campfire and a meal<br>Asleep beneath an open sky with just the stars above their heads<br>A saddle for a pillow and some sagebrush for a bed<br>Waking up tomorrow was merely down by chance<br>Back when the west was wild and cowboys didn't dance<br><br>When cowboys didn't dance<br>Didn't wear designer shirts<br>When their hearts were filled with memories<br>Their bodies filled with hurt<br>They would sit around the campfire and exchange a piercing glance<br>Back when the west was really wild and cowboys didn't dance<br><br>More coffee from an old tin cup, more sweat upon the brow<br>Another day of chasing that same old lonely cow<br>With every new horizon began a brand new day<br>Thirteen hundred miles to go as they slowly made their way<br>Across the plains of texas and through the colorado snow<br>Final destination, blackfoot, idaho<br><br>When cowboys didn't dance<br>Didn't wear designer shirts<br>When their hearts were filled with memories<br>Their bodies filled with hurt<br>They would sit around the campfire and exchange a piercing glance<br>Back when the west was really wild and cowboys didn't dance<br><br>When cowboys didn't dance<br>Didn't wear designer shirts<br>When their hearts were filled with memories<br>Their bodies filled with hurt<br>They would sit around the campfire and exchange a piercing glance<br>Back when the west was really wild and cowboys didn't dance<br><br>Seven hundred head of cattle on an old forgotten trail<br>Five cowboys and one old man in another day of hell