Cowboy

Christine Fellows

Compositor: Christine Fellows

Wears his chin down very low
Lower than i'll ever know
He's outside throwing
His heart up in the snow
Been a long time coming
And i guess it had to go

You see, he's just a cowboy
A spider in a jar
He should've been outside
Singing his song to the stars
Yippeeo.

Do you think we could drive all night
'Til the sun comes around
Stick our fingers in our ears
And fall to the ground
If nobody's been listening,
Well i don't understand.

What's a cowboy to do when
He's got to be singing
Yippeeo