[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:06.83]I grew up a-dreamin' of bein' a cowboy [00:13.99]And Lovin' the cowboy ways [00:19.95]Pursuin' the life of my high-ridin' heroes [00:25.77]I burned up my childhood days [00:32.98]I learned of all the rules of the modern-day drifter [00:38.76]Don't you hold on to nothin' too long mm [00:45.21]Just take what you need from the ladies then leave them [00:50.87]With the words of a sad country song [00:57.82]My heroes have always been cowboys [01:05.16]And they still are it seems [01:10.44]Sadly in search of but one step in back of [01:16.12]Themselves and their slow-movin' dreams [01:26.48]Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery [01:32.71]From being alone too long [01:38.67]You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare [01:44.64]Knowin' well that your best days are gone [01:51.67]Pickin' up hookers instead of my pen [01:57.14]I let the words of my years fade away [02:04.51]Old worn-out saddles and 'old worn-out memories [02:09.88]With no one and no place to stay [02:16.49]My heroes have always been cowboys [02:24.04]And they still are it seems [02:29.44]Sadly in search of but one step in back of [02:34.97]Themselves and their slow-movin' dreams [02:41.94]Sadly in search of but one step in back of [02:48.44]Themselves and their slow-movin' dreams
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:06.83]I grew up a-dreamin' of bein' a cowboy
[00:13.99]And Lovin' the cowboy ways
[00:19.95]Pursuin' the life of my high-ridin' heroes
[00:25.77]I burned up my childhood days
[00:32.98]I learned of all the rules of the modern-day drifter
[00:38.76]Don't you hold on to nothin' too long mm
[00:45.21]Just take what you need from the ladies then leave them
[00:50.87]With the words of a sad country song
[00:57.82]My heroes have always been cowboys
[01:05.16]And they still are it seems
[01:10.44]Sadly in search of but one step in back of
[01:16.12]Themselves and their slow-movin' dreams
[01:26.48]Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery
[01:32.71]From being alone too long
[01:38.67]You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare
[01:44.64]Knowin' well that your best days are gone
[01:51.67]Pickin' up hookers instead of my pen
[01:57.14]I let the words of my years fade away
[02:04.51]Old worn-out saddles and 'old worn-out memories
[02:09.88]With no one and no place to stay
[02:16.49]My heroes have always been cowboys
[02:24.04]And they still are it seems
[02:29.44]Sadly in search of but one step in back of
[02:34.97]Themselves and their slow-movin' dreams
[02:41.94]Sadly in search of but one step in back of
[02:48.44]Themselves and their slow-movin' dreams
