This Cowboy's Hat lyrics

Song information

Artist: Chris Ledoux
Album: Western Underground

Lyrics

(Spoken) well there's always been groups of people that could never see eye to eye... an' I always thought if they'd get the chance to sit down and talk face to face they might realize they got a lot in common....

Well I was sittin' in a coffee shop, just havin' a cup to pass the time
Swappin' rodeo stories with this ole cowboy friend of mine
When some motor-cycle riders started snickerin' in the back
Started pokin' fun at my friend's hat
One ole boy said hey tex, where'd you park your horse
My friend just pulled his hat down low, but they couldn't be ingnored
One husky fellow said, I think I'll rip that hat right off your head
That's when my friend turned around, and this is what he said....
You'll ride a black tornado, cross't the western sky
Rope an ole blue norther and milk it till it's dry
Bull dawg the mississippi, pin it's ears down flat..
Long before you take this cowboy's hat...
Now partner, this ole hat is better left alone
She used to be my daddy's, but last year he passed on
My nephew skinned the rattler that makes up this ole hatband
But back in 69 he died in viet_nam
Now the eagle feather was given to me by an indian friend of mine
But someone ran him down somewheres round that arizona line
And a real special lady gave me this hat pin
But I don't know if I'll ever see her again
You'll ride a black tornado, cross't the western sky
Rope an ole blue norther and milk it till it's dry
Bull dawg the mississippi pin it's ears down flat..
Long before you take this cowboy's hat
Now if your leather jacket means to you what this hat means to me
Then I guess we understand each other, and we'll just let it be
But if you still think it's funny, man, you got my back up against the wall
And if you touch my hat, your gonna have to fight us all..
Well, right then I caught a little sadness in that gang leaders eyes
And he turned back t'wards the others and they all just sorta shuffled on outside
But when my friend turned back t'wards me, I noticed his old hat brim
Well it was turned up.. in a big ole texas grin
You'll ride a black tornado cross't the western skies
Rope an ole blue norther, milk it till it's dry
Bull dawg the mississippi, pin it's ears down flat
Long before you take this cowboy's hat