Creed Fisher – A Few Good Ol Cowboys (Guitar)

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I grew up fightin', ramblin' and Gamblin'

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Burning my candle both ends of the night

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I never did find a woman, that could slow me down none

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Most of 'em gave up, but a few really tried

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I'm more of a loner and I damn sure ain't changing

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When my outlaw ways land me up in jail

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The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys

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A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail

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Granddaddy always told me,

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You can count on one hand

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The true friends that you have when the going gets tough

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They'll all call you honey when you're spending your money

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They'll won't stay around when you're down on your luck

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I'm more of a loner and I damn sure ain't changing

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When my outlaw ways land me up in jail

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The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys

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A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail

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I'm more of a loner and I damn sure ain't changing

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When my outlaw ways land me up in jail

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The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys

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A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail

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I'm more of a loner and I damn sure ain't changing

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When my outlaw ways land me up in jail

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The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys

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A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail

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The only friends that I need just a few good old.. cowboys