I'll bet you never heard old Marshall Dillon say "Miss Kitty have you ever thought of running away Settling down, would you marry me? If I asked you twice and begged you pretty please"
She'd have said yes in a New York minute They never tied the knot, his heart wasn't in it He just stole a kiss as he rode away He never hung his hat up at Kitty's place
I should've been a cowboy, I should've learned to rope and ride Wearing my six-shooter, riding by pony on a cattle drive Stealing a young girl's heart just like Gene and Roy Singing those campfire songs, oh, I should've been a cowboy
I might of had a side kick with a funny name Running wild through the hills chasing Jesse James Ending up on the brink of danger Riding shotgun for the Texas rangers
Go west young man, haven't you been told California's full of whiskey, women and gold Sleeping out all night beneath the desert stars With a dream in my eye and a prayer in my heart
I should've been a cowboy, I should've learned to rope and ride Wearing my six-shooter riding by pony on a cattle drive Stealing a young girl's heart just like Gene and Roy Singing those campfire songs, oh, I should've been a cowboy
I should've been a cowboy, I should've learned to rope and ride I'll be wearing my six-shooter riding by pony on a cattle drive Stealing a young girl's heart just like Gene and Roy Singing those campfire songs, oh, I should've been a cowboy Yeah, I should've been a cowboy, I should've been a cowboy