Lyrics

Spurs on his boots
A jingle when he walks
Smoke on his breath
Gravel when he talks
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He's got a past
But his lips are sealed
You can't see the scars
Or know how they feel
He faced his demons
And made his deal
So watch out for the cowboy
Who's well heeled
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He's grapple with death
For every breath took
Wavered in darkness
But his faith never shook
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Heed my advice
If you see him one day
Tip your hat
And let him ride away