Cowboy Romance
While the rooster crowsat the dawning day
and the cackling hens
proclaim their lay
My naked body
Lies next to yours
Covered in satin
On bear skinned floors
With dying embers
of last night's flame
Beginning to blaze
As you moan my name
I see scattered clothing
Testifying to the rush
Of succumbing to our passion
Relenting to our lust
Yonder's my chaps
That I wore to the cries
Of "Ride me, Cowboy!"...
As I stared in your eyes
And there's my Stetson
That you wore for a time
As you rode this 'Cowboy'
...Clean out of his mind
I've ridden many a bull
That could learn from you
Seems you 'bucked' me off
And that's not easy to do
I reach for my Stetson,
Then light up a smoke
Contemplating the thought
Of being a haltered cowpoke
With a wry little grin,
and a shake of my head
I ease out the door...
And leave you in my bed
Written by Randy Lewis
(Roadie)
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