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Big balls in cow town Lyricsby George Strait Buy album CD: Strait Out Of The Box (Disk 4) (Big ball’s in cowtown, yeah.) (Come on fiddle.. yeah... sure) Working on the railroad, sleeping on the ground, Eating saltine crackers, ten cents a pound. (ha) Chorus: Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll all go down. Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll dance around. (Ehhhh, come in momma, the hog’s done got me). --- Instrumental --- (yea... ) (mind if I see one of yours) I’ll go to cowtown, I’ll dance around. Board up your windows - big ball’s in town. Chorus: Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll all go down. Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll dance around. --- Instrumental --- Put on your new shoes, put on you gown. Shake off them sad blues - big ball’s in town. Chorus: Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll all go down. Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll dance around. (Come on Ricky, fiddle now.) --- Instrumental --- Everybody’s smiling, you can’t find a frown. (ha) Girls are all happy ‘cause big ball’s in town. (that's right) Chorus: Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll all go down. Big ball’s in cowtown - (yeah...a) Big ball’s in cowtown - we’ll all go down. (Haa..) Big ball’s in cowtown, big ball’s in town. (ha.. yea.)...
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