Ain't no hay left upon the ground Gonna join the sun in sitting down My last bale and well my tail is dragging Cotton shirt, Cotton mouth Cold ones waiting at the house It's time for me to get down off the wagon Hose me down and dress me up Fire up that old pickup truck Out the gate and let them horses run A jukebox and swinging doors Soft and pretties on a hardwood floor A cowboy's work just ain't never done In the land of the midnight sun Find a looker, have her hold my keys And tell her later we'll be needing these Grab a cold one, turn it upside down To that honky tonkin' sound Hose me down and dress me up Fire up that old pickup truck Out the gate and let them horses run 'Cause eight o' clock comes twice a day And either way you'll find me chasing strays A cowboy's work just ain't never done In the land of the midnight sun Shoot the breeze while shooting pool Dance 'til you're sweating like a rented mule Getting loud with all my cowboy friends The party never ends Hose me down and dress me up Fire up that old pickup truck Out the gate and let them horses run Looky there who waits for me Smiling sweetly, holding up my keys A cowboy's work just ain't never done In the land of the midnight sun In the land of the midnight sun