Cowboy
Wears his chin down very low
Lower than I'll ever know
He's outside throwing his heart up in the snow
Been a long time coming and I guess it had to go
You see, he's just a cowboy
A spider in a jar
He should've been outside singing his song to the stars
Yippee-oh
Do you think we could drive all night 'til the sun comes around?
Stick our fingers in our ears and fall to the ground
If nobody's been listening, well I don't understand
What's a cowboy to do when he's got to be singing?
Yippee-oh
Writer/s: Christine Fellows