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Ranchin', Ridin', Romance (Two Outta Three Ain't Bad) Lyrics - Artist : Corb Lund
Well, I met him in the stockyards sometime back around oh two
He said kid, the weight of the whole world looks like it's upon you Well, I told him I'm a cowboy just doin' the best I can But this ranchin', ridin', romance is startin' to kinda kick my ass He said son, I can show ya how to best not overgraze your land Give advice on finer points of ridin' broncs like an old hand And then I'll tell you about the troubles with the ladies that I've had Ranchin', ridin', romance, well two out of three ain't bad (Ranchin', ridin', romance) (Boy don't look so sad) (A man ain't got but two hands) (So just do the best you can) Ranchin', ridin', romance I've seldom met the man Who could ranch and ride and romance But two outta three ain't bad He said I've weathered some tough winters and been damned near out of hay And I've climbed aboard some snakey sons of bitches in my day But most of that was easy next to all courtship demands Ranchin', ridin', romance, well two out of three ain't bad (Ranchin', ridin', romance) (Boy don't look so sad) (A man ain't got but two hands) (So just do the best you can) Ranchin', ridin', romance I've seldom met the man Who could ranch and ride and romance But two outta three ain't bad Know thyself my son and always play toward your strengths For you can tilt at many windmills, you can go any lengths But no one can do it all, my boy and I've come to understand That with ranchin', ridin', romance, well two outta three ain't bad (Ranchin', ridin', romance) (Boy don't look so sad) (A man ain't got but two hands) (So just do the best you can) Ranchin', ridin', romance I've seldom met the man Who could ranch and ride and romance But two outta three ain't bad |
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