3.Cowboy
Lyricist：Scott Windsor
Darlin', I've got some sad news today
So sit down and brace yourself
'Cause I'm not enjoying life out here
In this cowboy life, in this cowboy town
Darlin' you're the only thing that I've got going here
But other than that, barren to the core
I got whiskey in my blood that needs to be purged
That needs to be purged
So send word to my mom and dad
That I'm heading out west to dream with the seagulls
And lay with my thrift store clothes
'Cause this pale skin, it needs a tan
And I just don't want to be a cowboy anymore
So I'll follow the smoke to the coast
And just sit in traffic for hours
I'll just sit with my thoughts
I think that I could watch the waves all day
So darlin' follow me out there
We'll make a new life
We'll make a new life
We'll send word to our parents
That we're heading out west to dream with the seagulls
And lay with our thrift store clothes
'Cause our pale skin, it needs a tan
I just don't want to be a cowboy anymore
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