Whatcha Gonna Do With A Cowboy

[A]I can see you got your eye on this ol' cowboy
I can tell you've never had one for your [D]own
Well you've [A]never been around one
Now you're [F#m]thinkin' that you found one
And it mi[E]ght be kinda' fun to take him h[A]ome

You giggle every time that I say, "Yes, ma'am"
And I get this feelin' if I held you tight
You'd be seein' his and her's
Buckles, boots, and spurs
But that's a feelin' you'd get over overnight

'Cause [D]what you gonna' do with a c[A]owboy?
[D]When that ol' rooster crows at d[A]awn
When he's [D]lyin' there instead
Of g[F#m]etting' out of bed                    (Not so sure)
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And puttin' on his boots and getting' gone.
And w[D]hat you gonna do when he says, "H[A]oney."
[D]"I got half a mind to sta[A]y."
[D]What you gonna do with a c[F#m]owboy
When [E]he don't saddle up and ride aw[A]ay

Well you can see it takes a special kinda woman
To put up with the life a cowboy leads
Cause his boots are always muddy,
And his beer drinkin' buddies
They'll camp out on your couch and never leave

Don't even start to think you're gonna change him
You'd be better off tryin' to rope the wind
Cause what he is is what you've got
And he can't be what he's not
And honey, you can't hide him from your friends