Cowboy Quotes and Sayings - Page 3
If it ain’t broke don’t go to trying to fix it.
Cowboys don’t walk round callin themselves cowboys.
Any ride you come back top side, is a great ride!
Cowboys don’t cry!!
Maybe just a little bit when the dust gets in their eyes.
A cowboy is a person who loves his horse, and being out on the ranch doing the hard and dirty work, and is loyal to his girl.
I love my cowboy.
Being a cowboy ain’t about wearing your fancy spotless 50xx beaver hat or riding you horse on a manicured trail on the weekends. It’s about getting up all hours of the night to check cattle in the winter time and freezing your hands while you do it, and cutting trail through brush so thick you can’t see ten feet in front of you, it’s not about driving around in a big jacked up pickup being ignorant. It’s about holding doors for your elders and the ladies just like truecowboy says. Being a cowboy isn’t a job or a hobby that you can just pick up.
It’s a life style that you live from the day you are born.
Not to be offensive to any of you who think you are a “Cowboy” or “Cowgirl” but I agree with several posters, it doesn’t matter if your raising cattle in Montana or horses in Texas. You know if your life stops between February and June to make sure your foals/calves make it and you have a crop for next year. When this is the life that has been handed down to you from generations back, when you have been in the hospital with your own injuries and watched your friends and loved ones in the hospital, when the last thought before leaving the graveyard is “He is the last of a dying breed” and you know that they don’t make cattlemen and horsemen like him anymore. Then you might be what so many wanna be.
I<3 my cowboys. Tall. Dark. And country!
Only a real cowboy has a chance at taming this cowgirl!;)
A cowboy is a man with guts and a horse.
Speak your mind. But ride a fast horse.:)
If someone can do it, a cowgirl can do it better.
A true cowboy is a guy who stands up for any country/cowgirl in the bar or anywhere.
He always makes time for his lady.
Through rain or snow or even drought he goes and finds his cattle.
I pull my hat brim down, and look across this land, that my daddy had given to me.
Wide open spaces, filled with trees and hills as far as the eye can see, as the sun rises, I say a thankful prayer, before my day comes to a start cause if you could see what I see, then you would know that God must be a cowboy at heart.
As I wipe the sweat, form my brow, I can’t help to fell sad, for all those city folks, who seem to have it so bad.
They can’t even walk down street without worrying if they’re gonna be robbed, stabbed or shot. I just can’t see how they do it, not knowing if they will make home or not.
Yes sir I’m feeling kinda proud here on this land, where man knows his part, and now I can’t help but to grin, cause I know for sure.. That God is a cowboy by heart.