Where Cowboys Ride

Golden fields, wide open skies
 A million stars, to paint the night
 Horses run, and rivers wind
 And cowboys ride
 Wind blows wild, on an open range
 Prairie grass, prays for rain
 I see it now, we had it made
 Where cowboys ride
 Ride away, where did they go?
 Ride away, nobody knows
 Now they're gone, and it's just ghosts
 Where cowboys ride
 Life moves on, it goes so fast
 We're all afraid, to come in last
 We've got it made, but could you take me back
 Where cowboys ride
 Ride away, where did they go?
 Ride away, nobody knows
 Now they're gone, and it's just ghosts
 Where cowboys ride
 Where they climb, up in the snow, way up north
 Where cold winds blow, are they gone, is it just ghosts
 Where cowboys ride
 Golden fields, wide open skies
 A million stars, to paint the night
 Horses run, and rivers wind
 And cowboys ride