Yes he wore a cowboy hat
Each bone broken in his back
All the Money and all the gold
Couldn’t buy my love at eight years old
I’m in love with a girl who’s wrong for me
Ask her she will disagree
Her father was a small town man
With small time dreams and small town hands but
I was there when there was nobody home
Please believe me when I say I don’t know
Gone for good in fact but what does it mean
From year to year they always sold’em but
Easy enough to just look at her
Whole world on a silver platter
What’s that? Is that for me?
If I would set her conscience free
Won round one but its not over
He don’t care cause he don’t know her
Too long its not the same
If I would lend a hand to shame but
You’ll always be so much easier to see
Don’t hide from me that which I’ve already seen
You lie to me more than occasionally
Don’t lie to me you lied to me
I’m as high as I’ll ever be
I don’t mind stay and see
They’ve all gone why don’t we?
Lonely as you and me
I’m as high as I’ll ever be
Later on last to see
The past is gone only for me
But I’m alive