Rock And Roll Cowboy

Sometimes I think these boots are better off on your porch

My hat sure looks at home hanging on your side of the door

It's hard to pack a bag with you lying there in bed

And even harder backin' down your drive

Thinking 'bout the words you said

Rock and roll cowboy

How high you gotta fly

How many miles you gotta ride

'Fore you hang your saddle up?

Rock and roll cowboy

You got restless in your soul

If you ain't out there on that road

So go on and rock and roll cowboy

I can feel the wheels, hear that engine hum a highway song

Starin' out at another midnight whiskey windshield all night long

Another town, another show, another hotel room

Another missin' you over this phone

When you comin' home, when you comin' home?

Rock and roll cowboy

How high you gotta fly

How many miles you gotta ride

'Fore you hang your saddle up?

Rock and roll cowboy

You got restless in your soul

If you ain't out there on that road

So go on and rock and roll cowboy

Rock and roll cowboy

Rock and roll cowboy

Oh, you know where you belong

You ain't you if you ain't gone

You'll never hang your saddle up

Rock and roll cowboy

How high you gotta fly?

How many miles you gotta ride?

How many miles, how many miles?

Rock and roll cowboy

Rock and roll cowboy