[Verse 1] Break all the horses You cant have no spirit here Theyre huttin down a way of life Thats stood a lot of years [Verse 2] And progress is gonna get us If the smoke and the whiskey dont But youd think that theyd leave Us well enough alone [Chorus] So set the free range up in smoke They might as well just let it go You cant work and you cant ride Cause there aint no fields left to run All the fences done gone up There aint no cattle drive Another bullet in the cowboy life [Verse 3] Its gettin harder to find tough There aint a scuff on no boots It seems these days that a man Aint got a thing to prove [Verse 4] Boys that grew up on backbreakin Hard labor and calloused hands And if youve got a problem Step out back and take a chance [Chorus] So set the free range up in smoke They might as well just let it go You cant work and you cant ride Cause there aint no fields left to run All the fences done gone up There aint no cattle drive Another bullet in the cowboy life [Chorus] So set the free range up in smoke They might as well just let it all go You cant work, you cant ride Cause there aint no fields left to run All the fences done gone up There aint no cattle drive Another bullet in the cowboy life Another bullet in the cowboy life
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