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Last nDight you told hAer, you coBmuld never hold hAer
Cause Gcowboys just got to be Afree
DHer heart was Abreaking, Bmyours was aAching
but you Gsaddled up to Afollow your Ddreams
DCoffee on your Acampfire, Bmwind through the Abarbed wire
GYou huddle close to the Aflames
DThough she's far beAhind you, the Bmnight wind reAminds you
It just Gkeeps on wAhispering her Dname
AYou can make a Grun for the Dborder
ATry to hide in the Ghole in the Dwall
BmBut don't you know your arms are Aaching to hold her
and Gcowboy even though you're riding Atall
You're riding for a Dfall
Midnight the moons up, hands around your tin cup
The frost settles in on the sage
The night gettin' colder, well man you're gettin' older
Tonight you're feeling your age
Why don't you turn back, just saddle up and backtrack
You know you'll never find a love quite like hers
and tell me On a cold lonesome evening,
What the hell good's your freedom
Don't you think it's time you hung up your spurs
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