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A wide-eyed cowboy smiles as he holds that old chute gate
He knows every move that bronco makes
Dig in, hang on tight, take a ride, and let her go
Are echoed words he heard the old man say
And tip your hat to a lady
Walk ahead and hold her door
And go to church on Sunday
Bow your head to thank the Lord
Just livin' right, like you should
It's a simple contribution
To a page out of the cowboy constitution
The price of diesel rises as the cattle market falls
He can't afford the land he's sellin' off
It breaks his heart to think he let his great-granddaddy down
But there's some things that'll always stick around
Like when you tip your hat to a lady
Walk ahead and hold her door
And go to church on Sunday
Bow your head to thank the Lord
Just livin' right, like you should
It's a simple contribution
To a page out of the cowboy constitution
His little mini-me, he's gonna be
The spittin' image of his dad
He'll rope and ride, be full of pride
And give it all he has
And tip his hat to a lady
Walk ahead and hold her door
And go to church on Sunday
Bow his head to thank the Lord
Just livin' right, like he should
It's a simple contribution
To a page out of the cowboy constitution
Takin' a page out of the cowboy constitution