She wanted to be a cowboy
She was shootin'em down
She was trampin' around
He walked in crooked with the clear blue eyes mmm hmmm
"There's a nice pool in my motel, nwant to go for a swim?"
That night he moved in.
The time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love
The time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love
At night she'd wait for the sound of his feet on the door mat
the sound of his hand on the door knob
the sound of her heart beating in her head
He'd go out playing nickel slots cause he knew he'd loose
She didn't know so she couldn't choose
But one night while sleeping alone in her bed
the phone rang, she woke up and sat up and said,
"What time is it?, What time is it?"
"Well it's 5:30 here and it's 2:30 there and I
won't be home tonight" he said
The time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love
The time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love
Now she sits in a booth in a diner, waiting for someone to take her
order
waiting for someone to come and sit down.
She rubs the smudge off the photograph, put's it back in her purse.
The grey sky was romantic cause he was holding her hand
He was her man.
The time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love
The time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love
Sometimes called faling in love
She wanted to be a cowboy
She was shootin'em down
She was trampin' around