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Broke Down Buckaroo 550

Lyrics by Kenny Driscoll © 2025
October 13, 2024 at 10:58 AMv3.5

[intro] [acoustic guitar solo] [Verse] Well, I woke up this morning, boots still on my feet, Hungover from the whiskey, and nights that can't be beat. My hat's got more holes than my rusted pickup truck, Rolling down the highway, and I'm fresh outta luck. [Verse 2] With a six-string on my back and my old dog Sue, We ride the dusty trails, just a prayer, and us two. Got no destination, its wherever we end up, Singing 'bout better times, and when Sue was just a pup. [Chorus] I'm a broke-down buckaroo, riding in the wind, My pockets might be empty, but my heart will never bend. Life ain't been easy, but I'll never show defeat, Singing my worn-out stories, to an old country beat. [acoustic guitar solo] [Verse 3] In every small-town bar around here, they all know my name, I'm the one who brings the stories, and they're never quite the same. From a lonesome cowboy, to a string of broken hearts, Each song's a different chapter, in my life of worn-out parts. [Verse 4] I Found love in Amarillo, lost it by the fall, Spent winter in Kentucky, didn't mind the cold at all. Now, the Texas heat's got me sweating through my jeans, But I'm tough as leather, and I'm out to chase my dreams. [Repeat Chorus] [acoustic guitar solo] [outro acoustic guitar solo fade to end]

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