I wanna ten gallon stetson
And a horse that wears my brand
A thousand head of cattle
On a great big piece of land
I want a ranch in Arizona
Where they never sleep inside
I wanna gaze at the moon and stars above
I wanna learn to rope and ride
I want two pearled handle six guns
The kind that really shoot
A saddle trimmed with silver
And a pair of yellow boots
Ill have my name carved on my belt
I line my saddle see with a fell
Im gonna be a cowboy, yes siree
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