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I was leaning on the bar, with a glass half empty. Washing down the dust, when she up against me.
She was soft, she was pretty, everything that I'm not. She "You look lonesome." I said "Yeah, I get that a lot."
And she I was a cowboy, I was born headed west.
She knew I was a cowboy we met.
I had mud on my boots, my hat stained sweat.
on my face, and miles of regret.
My silver belt still caught her eye, the only thing I got thats still got a shine.
she knew I was a cowboy, a long shot at best.
But she I was a cowboy when we met.
Had her mind made up, both hands on the wheel, her bags in the of that old Oldsmobile.
Left her tears on the pocket of my pearl buttoned shirt, I wispered I loved her, but I think she heard.
But she knew I was a cowboy, not what she I guess. But she knew I was a cowboy when we met.
Yeah she I was a cowboy, when she left