Spurs and boots
Cowboy hoots
Cowboys Saturday night
Drinks and barroom fights
Monday morning blues
Pulling on cowboy shoes
Lots of Leather and rawhide
Shouts in the air as they ride
Rounding up little moos
Forgetting Monday morning blues
The boots pointed toes
Helped fit the stirrup holes
Locking the feet in their places
The day would have many races
Spurs would direct his horse
Never to harm the animal, of course
Boots and spurs
Full of prickly burs
Necessary cowboys armor
But it was better than being a farmer