Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cowboys, artist - 4LYN. Album song Hello, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 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! |