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"There's just a few people
that call themselves stars
can actually sit down with a
guitar and sing you a song"
-- "Merle Haggard" --
that call themselves stars
can actually sit down with a
guitar and sing you a song"
-- "Merle Haggard" --
Goodbye Cowboy
| Thirty miles just south of Austin Headed home from San Antone Stopped in for a cup of coffee Put a few dollars in the telephone When your voice came on the line I could tell you weren’t alone And then the chills ran down my spine As you reminded me What you said when I left home If you leave this time I want you to know This is the last time you’ll say goodbye Leaving me for a rodeo I’ve tried and I’ve tried Cried and I’ve cried some more So think long and hard about it before You walk out that door Cause cowboy I’m not waiting around for you no more Poured out my coffee Walked away sat down on the curb It’s killing me to know There’s another man lying there with her As I drive in the night I keep on hearing what she said I’m tortured by the words that haunt my mind And echo in my head If you leave this time I want you to know This is the last time you’ll say goodbye Leaving me for a rodeo I’ve tried and I’ve tried Cried and I’ve cried some more So think long and hard about it before You walk out that door Cause cowboy I’m not waiting around for you no more I’m not waiting around for you no more |
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Written by Coby McDonald
Copyright © 2003 CoMac Productions/BMI
All Rights Reserved
Copyright © 2003 CoMac Productions/BMI
All Rights Reserved
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"Bringing Outlaw Country Back Again".......
2006 Dallas Band of the Year