Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shootin' The Bull (In An Old Cowtown), artist - Sammy Kershaw. Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Song language: English
Shootin' The Bull (In An Old Cowtown) |
| Me and Junior, Sunny and Steve hangin' at the fillin' station |
| And drinkin' Cokes out by the grease rack a week before graduation |
| Telling lies 'bout the girls we knew perpetuating backseat legends |
| Four years worth of near misses too numberous for me to mention |
| Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown |
| Watching grass grow as the sun goes down |
| Cruising Fridays nights at the Dairy Queen |
| Driving 'round and 'round |
| Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown |
| I got tired of sitting around chewing on the same old stories |
| And I decided the girl next door wasn’t enough to hold me |
| I left town on the 4th of July and caught a glimpse in my rearview |
| mirror |
| Of Junior, Steve, and Sunny at the gas station |
| Lookin' like a permanant fixture |
| Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown |
| Watching grass grow as the sun goes down |
| Better be careful were you take a step, keep one eye on the ground |
| Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown |
| Well I took a long gander at the high rise world |
| And life on the big city streets |
| It’s folks talking on the corner and gabbing on the streets |
| When I think about it all well I’d much rather be |
| Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown |
| Watching grass grow as the sun goes down |
| While life goes by at a much slower pace |
| Than the speed of sound |
| Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown |
| Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown |