cowboys and outlaws, right guys and southpaws,
good dogs and all kinds of cats.
dirt roads and white lines and all kinds of stop signs,
but i stand right here where I’m at,
’cause i wear my own kind of hat.
merle haggard, 1979
looking through two kinds of windows.
cowboys and outlaws, right guys and southpaws,
good dogs and all kinds of cats.
dirt roads and white lines and all kinds of stop signs,
but i stand right here where I’m at,
’cause i wear my own kind of hat.
merle haggard, 1979
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I can still hear the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And Those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me,
Hank and Tennessee.
I guess we’re all gonna be what we’re gonna be,
So what do you do with good ol’ boys like me?
Written by Bob McDill/Recorded by Don Williams (1980)