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Cause there s downtime for killing, but she s still there and still wants to be
There s no room for a stranger, smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie
Well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights, i go and lord knows it kills me to leave her behind
there s no room for a stranger
She s worn a hole in the carpet between the bed and the phone, it s just right for filling a need
and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone
But she s still there and still wants to be, in the arms of a cowboy like me, but she s in no danger
She s worn a hole in the carpet between the bed and the phone, and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone
well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights
well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights
But she s still there and still wants to be, but she s in no danger, smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie
that sweet little angel went and got herself tangled
That sweet little angel went and got herself tangled, it s just right for filling a need, i m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find
and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone
it s just right for filling a need
In the arms of a cowboy like me, and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone Johnson, she drew a low card when she gave me her heart
she s worn a hole in the carpet between the bed and the phone
she drew a low card when she gave me her heart
In the arms of a cowboy like me, i go and lord knows it kills me to leave her behind, in the arms of a cowboy like me
she drew a low card when she gave me her heart
I m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find, but she s still there and still wants to be
i go and lord knows it kills me to leave her behind
Well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights, there s no room for a stranger Johnson, cause there s downtime for killing
In the arms of a cowboy like me, in the arms of a cowboy like me
And sometimes it s hard to believe, it s just right for filling a need
She drew a low card when she gave me her heart, she s worn a hole in the carpet between the bed and the phone, she worries about me when i leave til i m back home
I m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find, in the arms of a cowboy like me, but she s still there and still wants to be
Smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie, cause there s downtime for killing
she s worn a hole in the carpet between the bed and the phone
and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone
And every time i head home i think i ll find her gone, and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone
I m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find, she drew a low card when she gave me her heart
I m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find, in the arms of a cowboy like me x2
In the arms of a cowboy like me x2, i m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find, cause there s downtime for killing
In the arms of a cowboy like me, well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights
well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights
it s just right for filling a need
That sweet little angel went and got herself tangled, and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone Cody, in the arms of a cowboy like me x2
there s whiskey and women
In the arms of a cowboy like me, i m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find
but she s still there and still wants to be
cause there s downtime for killing
There s whiskey and women, and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone, in the arms of a cowboy like me x2
In the arms of a cowboy like me x2, but she s still there and still wants to be Like, i m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find
Smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie, it s just right for filling a need, but she s still there and still wants to be
In the arms of a cowboy like me, and sometimes it s hard to believe, in the arms of a cowboy like me
And sometimes it s hard to believe, in the arms of a cowboy like me
She worries about me when i leave til i m back home, in the arms of a cowboy like me Me, and every time i head home i think i ll find her gone
In the arms of a cowboy like me, smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie Cody, but she s still there and still wants to be
i m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find
Well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights, well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights Me, well i know that she deserves more than a drifter that lives for the lights
she worries about me when i leave til i m back home
That sweet little angel went and got herself tangled, there s no room for a stranger
But she s still there and still wants to be, in the arms of a cowboy like me, in the arms of a cowboy like me
she worries about me when i leave til i m back home
Smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie, in the arms of a cowboy like me
Smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie, smokey bars and guitars don t make for no fairy tale lie, she worries about me when i leave til i m back home
i m out here chasing these rainbows that i need to find