Concrete Cowboy

[Verse 1]
City boy at his work, In a striped polo shirt
He’s got a truck, never seen mud. That’s OK, it still looks tough
He don’t rope, he can’t ride. All day long, stays inside
I ain’t saying, that’s all bad. I got lots of friends like that

[CHORUS]
Can He get a Hell Yeah! (hell Yeah!) He’s a concrete cowboy!
Can He get a Hell Yeah! (hell Yeah!) He’s a concrete cowboy!


[Verse2]
Ten o’clock, hits the club. See what he can round up
He ain’t too particular. He just wants to dance with her
Got them tight Wrangler jeans. Must have cost a lot of beans
Shiny boots, Stetson hat. Where’d he get that buckle at?

[CHORUS]
Can He get a Hell Yeah! (hell Yeah!) He’s a concrete cowboy!
Can He get a Hell Yeah! (hell Yeah!) He’s a concrete cowboy!

[Bridge]-
Do you wanna ride into the sunset, with a disco desperado
Do you wanna ride into the sunset, with a disco desperado
[Solo]
CHORUS-
Can He get a Hell Yeah! (hell Yeah!) He’s a concrete cowboy!
Can He get a Hell Yeah! (hell Yeah!) He’s a concrete cowboy!
(Hell Yeah!)


Concrete Cowboy

Originally from Las Vegas, NM, Marvin Shelton is a songwriter based out of Tijeras, New Mexico. With influences ranging from George Strait to Bon Jovi, Marvin combines melodies and storytelling into an experience for the listener, allowing them to be elsewhere if only for a short while.