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A rodeo cowboy meets his match. |
| The Wondering Cowboy My heart goes to you Every time we are together But they are rare I hear the gate open As if there I had been The crowd starts to roar When you spur for more The last time you left me My heart broke completely I begged you not to go But you had to make your show Your trip is round and round For winner’s circle you are hopeful bound The spurs jingle And your body tingles A home I hoped to make together But you are as flighty as a feather Will you ever settle down I wonder The phone ring sounds like thunder I’m not sure whether to cry or not From the news I just got Seems you met your match When they opened that latch I no longer have to worry If towards me you’ll hurry For I never have to see You standing there before me Only your ghost can haunt me now I’ll have to ignore it somehow But it won’t be around much You’ve never missed my touch Your heart will no longer beat I think it was only half; it never was complete Footsteps of yours will never be heard You have finally said your last word PLEASE LEAVE FEEDBACK NOW!!!THANSK!!!! |