Ain't no hay left on the ground.
Gonna join the sun in sittin' down.
My last bale and, well, my tail is draggin'.
Cotton shirt, cotton mouth,
Cold ones waitin' 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 an' let them horses run.
A jukebox and swingin' 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 needin' 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,
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A cowboy's work just ain't never done,
In the land of the midnight sun.

Shoot the breeze while shootin' pool.
Dance till you're sweatin' like a rented mule.
Gettin' 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,
Smilin' sweetly, holdin' up my keys.
A cowboy's work just ain't never done, no,
In the land of the midnight sun.
In the land of the midnight sun.

MIDNIGHT SUN
Written by: Buddy Buie, J. R. Cobb & Tommy Douglas
Performed by: Garth Brooks
Appears on: Scarecrow-2001 & 2007, The Limited Series (CD/DVD)-2006, &
The Ultimate Hits-2007.