Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cowboys , by - 4LYN. Song from the album Hello, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 24.01.2008
Record label: Neon Chambers
Song language: English
Cowboys |
| The air is filled with dust |
| And the morning sun is burning |
| Since eight years we keep riding |
| Through this no man’s land |
| Why do they trust in us? |
| We are lawless in every category |
| Don’t you ever follow the footprints |
| That we left in the sand |
| Wanted by the law |
| We transport notes across the country |
| Our customers like to stay unknown 'til |
| We meet 'em in the night |
| Like Coyotes they are waiting for |
| What they ordered from us |
| And they gonna get immediately |
| When we show up and the prize is right! |
| Up and away following the sundown |
| Spit in the sand to let 'em know you were here |
| We got no place to stay |
| No minute to come down |
| Stay! |
| Stay! |
| Another day another dollar |
| Another law to break |
| Invisible for sheriffs and deputies |
| We know in each and every state |
| There’s a reward on everyone of us |
| For robberies and dirty jailbreaks |
| Ace in the hole or a hole in the head |
| That’s why we don’t like to make mistakes |
| At night we come |
| But we’re gone with the morning sun |
| Legendary in the way that we move |
| Creeping through the desert |
| 'Cause we’re on the run to you |
| They want to hang us high |
| We make bountyhunters cry |
| 'Cause there is no trace they can follow |
| And the suspects are nowhere to find |
| Up and away following the sundown |
| Spit in the sand to let 'em know you were here |
| We got no place to stay |
| No minute to come down |
| Stay! |
| Stay! |
| There’s nothing we haven’t seen |
| No law that we haven’t broken |
| We play poker with five jokers |
| And magnetize when we play roulette |
| Gangsters, Dealers, Criminals and Whores |
| That’s what we call our familytree |
| Always involved in every barfight cuz |
| That is the place for us to be |
| Who the hell is John Wayne? |
| Who the fuck are the young guns? |
| We sell water as whiskey |
| Grab the money and run |
| Go to hell with authority |
| We won’t do what you try to teach us |
| I see the sun at the horizon |
| That means we gotta go |
| Let’s get outa here, fellas |
| And before you know… we are… |
| Up and away following the sundown |
| Spit in the sand to let 'em know you were here |
| We got no place to stay |
| No minute to come down |
| Stay! |
| Stay! |
| Up and away following the sundown |
| Spit in the sand to let 'em know you were here |
| We got no place to stay |
| No minute to come down |
| Stay! |
| Stay! |
| Stay! |
| Stay! |