Cya

Should have been

Cya


I bet you've never heard ol' Marshall Dillion say 
Miss Kitty have you ever thought of running away 
Settling down would you marry me 
If I asked you twice and begged you pretty please 
She'd of said yes in a New York minute 
They never tied the knot 
His heart wasn't in it 
He stole a kiss as he road away 
He never hung his hat up at Kitty's place 

I should've been a cowboy 
I should've learned to rope and ride 
Wearing my six-shooter riding my pony on a cattle drive 
Stealing the young girl's heart 
Just like Gene and Roy 
Singing those campfire songs 
Oh I should've been a cowboy 

I might of had a side kick with a funny name 
Running wild through the hills chasing Jesse James 
Ending up on the brink of danger 
Riding shotgun for the Texas Rangers 
Go west yound man, haven't you been told 
California's full of whisky, women and gold 
Sleeping out all night beneath the desert stars 
Dream in my eye and a prayer in my heart 

I should've been a Cowboy 
I should've learned to rope and ride 
Wearing my six-shooter riding my pony on a cattle drive 
Stealing the young girl's hearts 
Just like Gene and Roy 
Singing those campfire songs 
Oh I should've been a cowboy 

I should've been a Cowboy 
I should've learned to rope and ride 
I'd be wearing my six-shooter riding my pony on a cattle drive 
Stealing the young girl's hearts 
Just like Gene and Roy 
Singing those campfire songs 
Oh I should've been a Cowboy 
Yeah I should've been a Cowboy 
Yeah I should've been a Cowboy