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Cowboy Poetry: A Rugged Kinda Cowboy

This week I was really not feeling poetic, but I promised you some Cowboy Poetry so I went to the web for a little bit of help. At first, all I was really looking for was a random word generator that would get me inspired in the right direction, but instead, I stumbled onto a full song generator! Now it's creations are nothing short of hysterically terrible 😂 still, they sent me down the right road so here is my severely edited version of their generated song, A Rugged Kinda Cowboy:



A Rugged Kinda Cowboy

You're a legend in your own time,

You're a rugged kinda person.

You like riding herd and rodeo.

Won't be held back by what you don't know.

Only when you're dreaming,

Do you remember her...


Sometimes I look at you and I look into your eyes.

I notice the way you think of her with a smile,

Curved lips you just can't disguise.

But you're here with me instead,

When will you learn where you leave your heart,

is where you should make your bed.

Why is it so hard for you to decide if you should stay or go?

Keep me for loving you or...

Die loving her?


You call her name in your sleep.

Begging her, "Baby, don't leave me."

But when you stop your dreaming,

You wake up, holding me.

You're a rugged kinda Cowboy,

Won't admit that you're hurting.

Only when you're dreaming,

Do you remember her...


Sometimes I look at you and I look into your eyes.

I notice the way you think of her with a smile,

Curved lips you just can't disguise.

But you're here with me instead,

When will you learn where you leave your heart,

is where you should make your bed.

Why is it so hard for you to decide if you should stay or go?

Keep me for loving you or...

Die loving her?


When that lonesome wind blows.

You like to hang out with Jack and Patrone.

But when left alone,

Your mind turns straight to her.

I'll hold you when the wind blows,

Praying you'll want to stay.

Only when you're dreaming,

Do you remember her...


Sometimes I look at you and I look into your eyes.

I notice the way you think of her with a smile,

Curved lips you just can't disguise.

But you're here with me instead,

When will you learn where you leave your heart,

is where you should make your bed.

Why is it so hard for you to decide if you should stay or go?

Keep me for loving you or...

Die loving her?


You hate drunk women and lonely nights.

They make you think of her,

And put you on the fight.

Forget her my rugged kinda Cowboy.

Forget her when you dreaming,

And remember me...


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