Lyrics Cowboy Rhythm - Wendy James

Cowboy Rhythm

I got cowboy
Rhythm
And I got blue-eyed
Soul
I’ll clean and sin
And swim in mud
French poetry and rhinestones
In a flutter of cheap ribbons
I was young and silly in those days
Months and months ago
I got cowboy
Rhythm
And I got blue-eyed
Soul
(Ooh ooh)
In a grove of locusts
And marberries
In great finds and isolation
In a grove of oaks and beeches
Where a spring ran
Death don’t have no mercy in this land
Ooh, ooh…
I got cowboy
With a
And I got blue eyes
Sooo
In Franklin, Tennessee
I whispered to the thunder
«I ain’t gonna fight
But I ain’t gonna run.»
How do I recognize
I guess my time has come
I’ll find a groove and just watch it catch
Don’t let your mouth
Write a check your tail can’t cash
It’s kinda foolish when you come right down to it
I’m ready, do it
Do it
Do it
Do it
I got cowboy rhythm
I got blue-eyed soul
I got cowboy rhythm
I got blue-eyed soul
I got cowboy rhythm
I got blue-eyed soul
I got cowboy rhythm
I got blue-eyed soul