Cowboys on the tonight crying in their sleep If I was a man with a gun in my hand and some promises to keep Who wanted to the world, what's as easy as murder? It's all headlights and vapor trails and Circle K
And I know I look at anyone but you now I could fall under the eyes of But you now, now, now, now
So come on, on, come on Oh, come on now Come on, come on, on Oh, come on now
This is a list of what I should have But I'm not This is a list of the things that I should have But I'm not
The in your eyes As his fingertips slid down your neck and made you I'm just turning away from where I should have I am not anything, oh, anything, oh
The in bed tonight but he can't get to sleep 'Cause all the on the radio are killers And I believe she loves you 'cause you make her feel like anything She said, I wouldn't a thing but I can feel, I can feel"
And I know I could look at but you now I could fall into the of anyone But you now, now, now, now
So come on, come on, on Oh, come on now on, come on, come on Oh, come on now
This is a of what I should have been But I'm not This is a list of the things that I should seen But I am not
The in your eyes As his fingers are unzipping your and it makes you shiver I'm just away from what I shouldn't see I am not anything, oh, anything, no
Everyone's in bed tonight but nobody can 'Cause all the satellites are through our windows She says she doesn't love me, like, she's acting But it's as if she isn't talking 'cause Mr. Lincoln's head is On the front row she's speaking
I said, "Come on, all you cowboys, all you blue-eyed boy Oh, on, all you dashing gentlemen of summer I'll for you where Saturday's a memory And Sunday comes to gather me into the of God who welcome me I believe, oh, I believe"
And I know I look at anyone but you now I could fall into the of anyone But you now, now, now, now
So come on, on, come on Oh, come on now Come on, on, come on Oh, on through now
This is a list of I should have been But I'm not This is a list of the things that I should have But I'm not
You look at me, so won't you look at me? 'Cause I'm not you look at me Oh, oh, I, I will you look at me Or I am not anything, oh, anything, no, no, no, no