
Hey cowboy, look into your future
This is probably what you'll see
Some cattle, sheep and horses
And and old cowboy from Rochelle, T
His eyes and ears are droopy
Among other things, I'm sure
Then, when you look down at the boots
They're caked with old manure
The stetson is all stained from sweat
The face is lined from weather
The chaps are worn and softer than
The skin, and it's like leather
This is in your future
And today is where ya be
But, someday in the future
You'll be that cowboy from Rochelle, T