Cowboy Lyrics

Cracking a hard cider when the days work is done

Got a crank in my neck from having too much fun

And the radio's more static with small fragments of a song

But the sound still is my favorite and I'll try to sing along

"Buzz"

Questioning my morals

And how much more of this I'll take

Got a whole array of tools to patch my patience when it breaks

And my mama's on the phone wondering why I'm still awake

And I've got nothing

So I say nothing

And so is life, I guess

I'm in too many memories, I'm on way too many tabs

Maybe I'll love October when I'm in the latter half

But the days are getting shorter so I better learn to love them fast

And I'm building up potential over all the things I lack

Sometimes I dream about a life, a life I've never had

Where I got no destination and a brimful tank of gas

I'll get a dog and name him cowboy and he'll sit right in my lap

And the reason that I'll love him is he'll protect me from the bad

Bad guys

Bad, bad guys

So is life, I guess

So is life, I guess

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