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I was leaning on the bar, with a half empty. Washing down the dust, when she brushed 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 knew I was a cowboy, I was headed west.
She knew I was a when we met.
I had mud on my boots, my hat stained sweat.
on my face, and miles of regret.
My silver belt buckle still her eye, the only thing I got thats still got a shine.
Yeah she I was a cowboy, a long shot at best.
But she knew I was a cowboy we met.
Had her made up, both hands on the wheel, her bags in the back of that old Oldsmobile.
Left her tears on the pocket of my pearl buttoned shirt, I wispered I loved her, but I don't she heard.
But she knew I was a cowboy, not what she needed I guess. But she knew I was a cowboy we met.
Yeah she I was a cowboy, when she left