My Heros Have Always Been Cowboys
I grew up a-dreamin`of bein`a cowboy
And Lovin`the cowboy ways
Pursuin`the life of my
High-ridin`heroes
I burned up my childhood days
I learned of all the rules
Of the modern-day drifter
Don＇t you hold on to nothin`too long
Just take what you need
From the ladies then leave them
With the words of a sad country song
My heroes have
Always been cowboys
And they still are it seems
Sadly in search of
But one step in back of
Themselves and their slow-movin`dreams
Cowboys are special
With their own brand of misery
From being alone too long
You could die from the cold
In the arms of a nightman
Knowin` well that your best days are gone
Pickin` up hookers instead of my pen
I let the words of my years fade away
Old worn-out saddles
And` old worn-out memories
With no one and no place to stay
My heroes have always been cowboys
And they still are it seems
Sadly in search of
But one step in back of
Themselves and their slow-movin` dreams
Sadly in search of
But one step in back of
Themselves and their slow-movin` dreams
My Heros Have Always Been CowboysLRC歌词
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[00:06.99]I grew up a-dreamin`of bein`a cowboy
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[00:14.22]And Lovin`the cowboy ways
[00:16.48]
[00:20.25]Pursuin`the life of my
[00:22.72]High-ridin`heroes
[00:24.16]
[00:26.97]I burned up my childhood days
[00:28.30]
[00:33.18]I learned of all the rules
[00:34.80]
[00:35.72]Of the modern-day drifter
[00:36.82]
[00:39.35]Don＇t you hold on to nothin`too long
[00:42.24]
[00:45.59]Just take what you need
[00:46.81]
[00:48.19]From the ladies then leave them
[00:50.53]
[00:51.47]With the words of a sad country song
[00:54.20]
[00:58.00]My heroes have
[00:59.25]Always been cowboys
[01:01.00]
[01:05.75]And they still are it seems
[01:07.70]
[01:10.86]Sadly in search of
[01:12.99]
[01:13.66]But one step in back of
[01:15.67]
[01:16.63]Themselves and their slow-movin`dreams
[01:19.48]
[01:26.87]Cowboys are special
[01:27.93]
[01:30.36]With their own brand of misery
[01:31.93]
[01:32.73]From being alone too long
[01:34.99]
[01:39.23]You could die from the cold
[01:40.97]
[01:42.26]In the arms of a nightman
[01:43.75]
[01:44.98]Knowin` well that your best days are gone
[01:48.52]
[01:52.02]Pickin` up hookers instead of my pen
[01:55.31]
[01:57.17]I let the words of my years fade away
[02:00.37]
[02:03.95]Old worn-out saddles
[02:04.99]
[02:06.48]And` old worn-out memories
[02:07.85]
[02:09.53]With no one and no place to stay
[02:12.40]
[02:16.15]My heroes have always been cowboys
[02:18.60]
[02:23.14]And they still are it seems
[02:25.37]
[02:27.83]Sadly in search of
[02:29.44]
[02:30.64]But one step in back of
[02:32.19]
[02:33.39]Themselves and their slow-movin` dreams
[02:37.35]
[02:39.64]Sadly in search of
[02:41.76]
[02:42.88]But one step in back of
[02:44.51]
[02:45.81]Themselves and their slow-movin` dreams
