| Now he dont expect her to stay true to him
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| And she never says that she will
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| But hes got a first love that just might kill him
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| And she knows hes hooked on the thrill
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| So she’ll wait and worry then she’ll wait some more
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| For the fever that drives him to just run its course
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| She talks to that picture they took their last night
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| Together
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| Says you can’t be a cowboy forever
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| No you can’t be a cowboy forever
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| Sometimes he calls her he swears that the ground hurts
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| More than it did yesterday
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| She knows his voice and he still sounds determined to do
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| Whatever it takes
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| So she’ll wait and worry then she’ll wait some more
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| For the fever that drives him to just run its course
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| The whiskey he drinks said some things last spring
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| That upset her
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| Lord he can’t be a cowboy forever
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| No you can’t be a cowboy forever
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| Then one night he shows up and says whats for dinner
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| With that cocky grin on his face the way that she smiled
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| And the way that she held him, told him he wasn’t too late
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| She closed her eyes and he put that ring on her finger
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| Said you can’t be a cowboy forever
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| No you can’t be a cowboy forever
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| No you can’t be a cowboy forever |