

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] The sun dips low in a cottonwood sky, Out on the range where the sparrows fly. Boots worn thin, dust in my hair, Old town cowboy, no worries, no care. [Verse 2] Evening breeze whispers secrets untold, A life full of trails, both rugged and bold. Saddle’s my pillow, stars keep me warm, Facing the night, no shelter from the storm. [Chorus] I’m an old town cowboy, free as the breeze, Riding this life on my weathered knees. The plains are my church, the moon's my guide, Out on the range is where I reside. [Verse 3] Harmonica tunes echo soft through the hills, A melody forged by the whippoorwill's trill. Campfire's glow dances on my face, A lone cowboy roaming his sacred space. [Verse 4] Memories linger of days back home, But the prairie’s call won’t leave me alone. The howl of the wind, coyotes’ cry, In this lonesome life, I’ll live till I die. [Chorus] I’m an old town cowboy, free as the breeze, Riding this life on my weathered knees. The plains are my church, the moon's my guide, Out on the range is where I reside.
Tags
laid-back, country, acoustic
3:24
No
3/13/2025