Tom: C
Introdução:
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Well he was pushing seven, she was barely five
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He rode up on his broomstick horse and said, you wanna ride?
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His boots made a funny sound 'cause they were his daddy's size
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His hat keep slippin' down below his eyes
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And they rode off in the sunset down the sidewalk
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She laughed at him every time that he talked
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His two front teeth were missin' but he had the cutest smile
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She thanked the cowboy for the ride
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Well he was seventeen the next time he rode up
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She'd never seen inside a pickup truck
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Well, he was tall and handsome, smiling cuter than before
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He'd grown up to fit them boots he wore
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And they rode off in the sunset down the highway
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They took their time gettin' home the back way
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Later on in the front porch swing he pulled her by his side
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She thanked the cowboy for the ride
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Well he's almost sixty-seven, and she'll admit to fourty-nine
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He still loves her like a child, and she still feels the same
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Well he smiles a little slower at the twinkle in her eye
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They still saddle up from time to time
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And they ride off in the sunset in the evening
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Stars as bright as if they'd never seen them
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She never fails to say it before they go to sleep each night
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Well, I love you cowboy, thank you for the ride
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Well, I love you cowboy, thank you for the ride