Just a broken down cowboy all down on his luck been through the best of his friends   On a long lonesome highway in an old pickup truck   Crossed Texas like a hot dusty wind   He was all around cowboy back in1949 from the top it's been long way down   Since the whiskey and the women started winnin' his time   They rode him high and hard to the ground   He remembers the thrill of bein' a winner in the days of his first rodeo   But there's somethin' about winning that didn't last forever   Maybe tomorrow things'll get better if devil lets loose of his soul   He'll be be the all around cowboy again   [ ac.guitar ]   So he rolls up a smoke and he sips his Old Crow   Whipes the whiskers that cover his chin   And he grins as he dreams of old rodeo he's the all around cowboy again   He remembers the thrill...