Three cowboys are riding
With their horses away from the town.
Two of the men are smiling,
But the third one has a tear in his eyes.'
He's not a real cowboy,
So his friends told him.
He's not a real cowboy,
If he can't get a woman out of his head.
Three cowboys are camping
In a silvery moon shine.
Two of the men fall asleep,
But the third one cannot close his eyes.
He's not a real cowboy,
So his friends told him.
He's not a real cowboy,
If he can't get a woman out of his head.
Three cowboys are dining
At the warmth of camp fire.
Two of the men are burping,
But the third-didn't eat a bite.
He's not a real cowboy,
So his friends told him.
He's not a real cowboy,
If he can't get a woman out of his head.
Three cowboys are riding
To a big cross roads.
Two of them are moving forwards,
But third one of the men turns back.
He's not a real cowboy,
So his friends told him.
He's not a real cowboy,
If he can't get a woman out of his head.
He's not a real cowboy,
But loves him very deeply...
He's not a real cowboy.
...A woman waiting for him.