About the song

Chris LeDoux’s “This Cowboy’s Hat” is a classic country song that embodies the spirit of the American West. Written by LeDoux himself, this iconic track pays homage to the cowboy way of life and the values of honor, respect, and integrity.

The song is featured on Chris LeDoux’s album “Western Underground,” released in 1991. Known for his authentic cowboy persona and rugged vocals, LeDoux delivers a powerful performance that captures the essence of the cowboy ethos.

“This Cowboy’s Hat” resonated strongly with country music fans and critics alike, earning widespread acclaim and commercial success. It reached the top of the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart, solidifying LeDoux’s status as a respected figure in the genre.

With its evocative lyrics and memorable melody, “This Cowboy’s Hat” has become a timeless anthem for cowboys and country music enthusiasts alike. The song’s narrative, which centers around a cowboy who refuses to take off his hat as a sign of respect, strikes a chord with listeners who appreciate the values of loyalty and tradition.

Chris LeDoux’s authentic voice and genuine passion for the cowboy way of life shine through in every note of “This Cowboy’s Hat.” His storytelling prowess and undeniable charisma make the song a standout in his extensive catalog of music.

In conclusion, “This Cowboy’s Hat” stands as a testament to Chris LeDoux’s talent as a singer-songwriter and his deep connection to the cowboy culture. With its timeless message and unforgettable melody, the song continues to inspire and resonate with audiences around the world, cementing its status as a classic of the country music genre.

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Lyrics

Well, I was sittin’ in a coffee shop, just havin’ a cup to pass the time
Swappin’ Rodeo stories, with this ol’ cowboy friend of mine
When some motorcycle riders started snickerin’ in the back
They started pokin’ fun at my friends hat
And one ol’ boy said, “Hey, Tex, where’d you park your horse?”
My friend just pulled his hat down low, but they couldn’t be ignored
One husky fella said, “I think I’ll just rip that hat right off your head”
That’s when my friend turned around, and this is what he said
“You’ll ride a black tornado ‘cross the western sky
You’ll rope an ol’ blue northern, and milk it ’til it’s dry
Bulldog the Mississippi and pin its ears down flat
Long before you take this cowboy’s hat”
He said, “Partner, now this ol’ hat it’s better left alone
You see, it used to be my daddy’s, but last year he passed on
My nephew skinned the rattler that makes up this ol’ hat band
But back in ’69, he died in Vietnam”
“Now the eagle feather was given to me by an Indian friend of mine
But someone ran him down somewhere around that Arizona line
And a real special lady gave me this hat pin
But I don’t know if I’ll ever see her again”
“You’ll ride a black tornado ‘cross the western sky
You’ll rope an ol’ blue northern, and milk it ’til it’s dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears down flat
Long before you take this cowboy’s hat”
“Now if your leather jacket means to you what this ol’ hat means to me
Then I guess we understand each other, and we’ll just let it be
But if you still think it’s funny, my back’s against the wall
But if you touch my hat, you gotta fight us all”
Right then I caught a little sadness in that gang leader’s eyes
He turned back to the others, and they all just shuffled on outside
But when my friend turned back towards me, I noticed his ol’ hat brim
Well, it was turned up, in a big ol’ Texas grin
You’ll ride a black tornado ‘cross the western sky
You’ll rope an ol’ blue northern, and milk it ’til it’s dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears down flat
Long before you take this cowboy’s hat
You’ll ride a black tornado ‘cross the western sky
You’ll rope an ol’ blue northern, and milk it ’til it’s dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin its ears down flat
Long before you take this cowboy’s hat
You’ll ride a black tornado ‘cross the western sky
You’ll rope an ol’ blue northern, and milk it ’til it’s dry