Cowboy Song

When a cowboy says women he means two different kinds There's the real kind and then there's the kind in his mind, and The real kind is a mystery that he can't understand But the mind kind he knows like the palm of his hand Oh the mind kind he knows like the palm of his hand So up get along doggy Little doggy get along The nights are the prairie are lonely and long And he'll camp down in the canyon the moon lights the land And he'll meet that old lady that he understands Oh he'll meet that old lady that he understands So Buck get your fiddle and play me that song About the two kinds of women and the nights that are long, and Camp down in the canyon, ladies so fine And the one about how cowboys jack off all the time Oh the one about how cowboys jack off all the time And it's up get along doggy Little doggy get along The nights on the prairie are lonely and long And old Buck loves to play 'Cause buck knows it's true You know deep in his heart he's the damn cowboy too I guess deep in our hearts we're all damn cowboys too So up get along doggy Little doggy get along The nights are the prairie are lonely and long And we'll camp down in the canyon The moon lights the land And meet there the ladies that we understand Oh we'll meet there the ladies that we understand