D#7 If there ever was a way to rate a man G#7 On a cowboy scale of one to ten A#7 Kinda like you would a women or a chili pepper G#7 A one ain't hot, but a ten'll stop your ticker It'd be based on courage and attitude Not the band on the hat or the bling on the boot Less about the out, more about the within On this cowboy scale of one to ten Now take the pretty boy over at the bar for example His Resistol's huge and his B.S. is ample But I got a feelin' he's never stepped in none And on the cowboy scale that puts him down around a one Now the guy in the ball cap, the t-shirt, and dirty ol' jeans Got a dozen gold buckles that you'll probably never see 'Cause he really don't give a damn what you think he is On your cowboy scale of one to ten Chorus: G#7 D#7 A#7 D#7 Some ride bulls and some ride fences G#7 D#7 F7 A#7 Some ride off into that sunset G#7 D#7 Cm A# G# Some drive cattle and some drive Chevy's F7 A#7 But they all drive them ladies crazy Now the cowgirls, boys, they're the ones who know The real deal from ol' Ricky Rodeo Cause let me tell ya fellas, 'til they see you ride They'll never give you more than a four, maybe five Now not all cowboys hail from the Lonestar state California, Alaska to Canada, eh? I even know a few hippies, long hair and tattoos That sure are some tough mother buckaroos Chorus So if ya ever took a big ol' dip of Copenhagen Started barroom brawls or just participated Know a quarter horse can't be started with a coin Y'ain't quite there yet, boys, but you're getting warm I've been around some, and I'd like to say If you really wanna know who's the real John Wayne Well, that's the folks who serve and protect this great land And on the cowboy scale That's a top drawer ten | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# A#7 Cm D#7 F7 G# G#7 |