Lyrics Chris LeDoux

Chris LeDoux

Weekend Country Cowboy

He works down at the factory

'Til that Friday whistle blows

It's time to change the music

Like his workin' clothes

And leather boots and Levis

And a practice southern drawl

He's headed to a honky-tonk

He's gonna have a bawl

Weekend country cowboy

Out to find a faded rose

And waltz around the dance floor

Before the bar rooms close

In the neon moonlight

On a smokey hardwood range

The weekend country cowboys

In the saddle once again

He looks those angels over

With his best Merle Haggard stare

He knows that heavens waitin'

Under Dolly Parton hair

So to those Texas fiddles

And let the music start

For all you nine to fivers

With some cowboy in your heart

Weekend country cowboy

Out to find a faded rose

And waltz around the dance floor

Before the bar rooms close

In the neon moonlight

On a smokey hardwood range

The weekend country cowboys

In the saddle once again

He's just a

Weekend country cowboy

Out to find a faded rose

And waltz around the dance floor

Before the bar rooms close

In the neon moonlight

On a smokey hardwood range

The weekend country cowboys

In the saddle once again