She don’t like cowboys
You can’t blame her there
She don’t like her home town
says they don’t understand
She likes Bob Dylan
says he singing to her
and she fears the wind
that blows her pretty hair
She don’t like cowboys
cause they never come back
They ride off in the sunset
and leave you nowhere
She don’t like pictures
and the people in them
She keeps one with her
but its not for looking at
She don’t like small towns
and people who stare
She smokes Marlboro Reds
says she just don’t even care
She don’t like cowboys
cause you can’t count on them
They ride off in the sunset
and leave you nowhere
She likes to drive
about a Hundred and ten
and she loves the wind
that blows her pretty hair
Says there’s no use in waiting
for something you can’t have
She don’t like cowboys
cause the never come back
She don’t like cowboys
cause they never come back
They ride off in the sunset
and leave you nowhere
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