We ride across these plains and prairies
Rocky Mountain highs
Fade of into the distance
Like ghost riders in the sky
Black smoke and white lines
Steel horses’ side by side
It’s more than just our living y’all
Hell, it’s our way of life
We’re the last of the cowboys
Giddy up go boys
Eighteen wheels on the concrete
It’s a slowly, dying breed
Rolling like Jesse James
A modern-day outlaw gang
If you’re out here riding with me
Come on back and make some noise
We’re the last of the cowboys
It’s a family tradition
Diesel’s running through our veins
Daddy showed us the ropes
We were born in the fast lane
Branded by our heroes
Taught to saddle up and move
We keep this country rolling
We’re damn proud of what we do
We’re the last of the cowboys
Giddy up go boys
Eighteen wheels on the concrete
It’s slowly, dying breed
Rolling like Jesse James
A modern-day outlaw gang
If you’re out here riding with me
Come on back and make some noise
We’re the last of the cowboys
Third time generation
Little old school salvation
Blaze some trails across this nation
From sea to shining sea
We’re the last
We’re the last
We’re the last of the cowboys
We’re the last of the cowboys
We’re the last of the cowboys
The giddy up go boys
Eighteen wheels on the concrete
It’s slowly, dying breed
Rolling like Jesse James
A modern-day outlaw gang
If you’re out here riding with me
Come on back and make some noise
We’re the last of the cowboys!
Modern day outlaw gang
We’re the last of the cowboys
We’re the last of the cowboys
Let’s saddle up, boys
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Tony Justice Lyrics – Last of the Cowboys