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All These Little Cowboys

๐Ÿ‘ค Branan, Cory โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ 12 Songs โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 7:27
๐ŸŽต 1281 characters
โฑ๏ธ 7:27 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9112062

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

From a famous tattered sleeve
He pulls the ace of innocence
Kills another fifth of Whiskey
Swears it's self defense
He stares down the big bar mirror
Almost a tear in his eye
One last quick-draw with the bottle
Whats a tired way to die

Making the scene
Screaming 'Bloody Mary'
Into their answering machines
They're all suckers for a heartache
They sleep on sticks-n-stones
Alll these little cowboys
Can't leave bad enough alone

Now the 8-ball's justa chaser
For the Dimerol and speed
All you could ever ask for
Is never all they need
So they settle for the bottom
And they make for the door
Break like someone's keeping score

Making the scene
Screaming 'Bloody Mary'
Into their answering machines
They're all suckers for a heartache
They sleep on sticks-n-stones
Alll these little cowboys
Can't leave bad enough alone

Now his boots are caked with stardust
And she's soaked his shirt in tears
All his shit's out on the front lawn
It's the best time he's felt in years
Cause now its home no the range
And it's home on the dash
Nowhere's where the heart is
He just needs a place to crash

Making the scene
Screaming 'Bloody Mary'
Into their answering machines
They're all suckers for a heartache
They sleep on sticks-n-stones
Alll these little cowboys
Can't leave bad enough alone

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:04.27] From a famous tattered sleeve
[00:10.33] He pulls the ace of innocence
[00:16.59] Kills another fifth of Whiskey
[00:24.54] Swears it's self defense
[00:30.36] He stares down the big bar mirror
[00:36.87] Almost a tear in his eye
[00:43.36] One last quick-draw with the bottle
[00:50.04] Whats a tired way to die
[00:56.94] Making the scene
[01:10.08] Screaming 'Bloody Mary'
[01:16.36] Into their answering machines
[01:19.94] They're all suckers for a heartache
[01:26.15] They sleep on sticks-n-stones
[01:33.95] Alll these little cowboys
[01:39.55] Can't leave bad enough alone
[01:46.04] Now the 8-ball's justa chaser
[02:06.32] For the Dimerol and speed
[02:12.99] All you could ever ask for
[02:19.66] Is never all they need
[02:26.14] So they settle for the bottom
[02:33.05] And they make for the door
[02:39.11] Break like someone's keeping score
[02:59.84] Making the scene
[03:08.17] Screaming 'Bloody Mary'
[03:11.93] Into their answering machines
[03:15.46] They're all suckers for a heartache
[03:22.35] They sleep on sticks-n-stones
[03:29.04] Alll these little cowboys
[03:34.75] Can't leave bad enough alone
[03:54.13] Now his boots are caked with stardust
[04:01.03] And she's soaked his shirt in tears
[04:07.34] All his shit's out on the front lawn
[04:13.97] It's the best time he's felt in years
[04:20.45] Cause now its home no the range
[04:27.14] And it's home on the dash
[04:33.66] Nowhere's where the heart is
[04:39.49] He just needs a place to crash
[04:52.83] Making the scene
[04:58.93] Screaming 'Bloody Mary'
[05:04.36] Into their answering machines
[05:07.68] They're all suckers for a heartache
[05:14.39] They sleep on sticks-n-stones
[05:20.84] Alll these little cowboys
[05:26.29] Can't leave bad enough alone
[05:44.69]

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