C.w. Mccall - The Cowboy Lyrics
(ron agnew)The cowboy will never get married to you, girlIts the fightin that he just cant bearBut when theres women and whisky and beer-drinkin brawlsThe cowboy will always be thereHell sing you sad songs, girl, cause thats all he knowsAnd soon youll be listenin toSolutions to problems you dont even haveAs he unloads his wisdoms on youHell have you believin hes one-of-a-kindAnd that his kind knows what livins forHes a dreamer by nature, a liar, and soonHell have you believin hes moreHell say hes a loner, to cover the truthSome sympathy might see him throughJust a hand on his shoulder and a bottle of that boozeThen all hell be needin is youHell drink all your whisky, to clear out his headOf the drinkin hes already knownAnd with a little persuasion, hell lie in your bedAnd when you wake up, youre aloneNow youre feelin sorry, and the cowboy is goneHe just a-has ta be a-movin alongBut honey when you get lonesome, turn your radio onAnd the cowboy will sing you a song
