Song | A Cowboy and a Dancer |
Artist | Tracy Byrd |
Album | Different Things |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Danny, Edwards | |
I was thumbin my way outta | |
San Antone | |
Saddle on my back | |
My Raybans on | |
A dusty old cowboy hat | |
Scuffed up jeans | |
When a tourqoise elderado | |
With horns on the hood | |
Slowed down to help me out | |
Like I hoped someone would | |
She was peelin' an apple | |
Drivin' with one | |
She said hey cowboy, | |
Where's your horse | |
I said I lost everything but this saddle | |
In my second divorce | |
And if you don't mind, | |
I'll keep the rest to myself | |
She said she'd put herself through college | |
Wearin' high heels | |
Dancin' every night | |
For a garter belt full of bills | |
Just wasn't the broadway | |
She dreamed about | |
And if I didn't mind, | |
She'd keep the rest to herself | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
Leavin' Texas in the rearview mirror | |
Searchin' for some answers | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
By the time we reached the | |
Arizona line | |
We were peakin' at each other | |
Out of the corner of our eyes | |
The sun was settin' low | |
And love was on the wind | |
We stopped in | |
Tuscan to get some sleep | |
Ended up sharin' the backseat | |
To catch a couple of winks | |
And if you don't mind, | |
I'll keep the rest to myself | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
Leavin' Texas in the rearview mirror | |
Searchin' for some answers | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
We were holdin' hands | |
As we reached the | |
California coast | |
A new wind in our sails | |
We're makin' the most | |
So the story goes | |
All's well that ends well | |
And if you don't mind | |
I'll keep the rest to myself | |
I was thumbin my way outta | |
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zuo ci : Danny, Edwards | |
I was thumbin my way outta | |
San Antone | |
Saddle on my back | |
My Raybans on | |
A dusty old cowboy hat | |
Scuffed up jeans | |
When a tourqoise elderado | |
With horns on the hood | |
Slowed down to help me out | |
Like I hoped someone would | |
She was peelin' an apple | |
Drivin' with one | |
She said hey cowboy, | |
Where' s your horse | |
I said I lost everything but this saddle | |
In my second divorce | |
And if you don' t mind, | |
I' ll keep the rest to myself | |
She said she' d put herself through college | |
Wearin' high heels | |
Dancin' every night | |
For a garter belt full of bills | |
Just wasn' t the broadway | |
She dreamed about | |
And if I didn' t mind, | |
She' d keep the rest to herself | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
Leavin' Texas in the rearview mirror | |
Searchin' for some answers | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
By the time we reached the | |
Arizona line | |
We were peakin' at each other | |
Out of the corner of our eyes | |
The sun was settin' low | |
And love was on the wind | |
We stopped in | |
Tuscan to get some sleep | |
Ended up sharin' the backseat | |
To catch a couple of winks | |
And if you don' t mind, | |
I' ll keep the rest to myself | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
Leavin' Texas in the rearview mirror | |
Searchin' for some answers | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
We were holdin' hands | |
As we reached the | |
California coast | |
A new wind in our sails | |
We' re makin' the most | |
So the story goes | |
All' s well that ends well | |
And if you don' t mind | |
I' ll keep the rest to myself | |
I was thumbin my way outta | |
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zuò cí : Danny, Edwards | |
I was thumbin my way outta | |
San Antone | |
Saddle on my back | |
My Raybans on | |
A dusty old cowboy hat | |
Scuffed up jeans | |
When a tourqoise elderado | |
With horns on the hood | |
Slowed down to help me out | |
Like I hoped someone would | |
She was peelin' an apple | |
Drivin' with one | |
She said hey cowboy, | |
Where' s your horse | |
I said I lost everything but this saddle | |
In my second divorce | |
And if you don' t mind, | |
I' ll keep the rest to myself | |
She said she' d put herself through college | |
Wearin' high heels | |
Dancin' every night | |
For a garter belt full of bills | |
Just wasn' t the broadway | |
She dreamed about | |
And if I didn' t mind, | |
She' d keep the rest to herself | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
Leavin' Texas in the rearview mirror | |
Searchin' for some answers | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
By the time we reached the | |
Arizona line | |
We were peakin' at each other | |
Out of the corner of our eyes | |
The sun was settin' low | |
And love was on the wind | |
We stopped in | |
Tuscan to get some sleep | |
Ended up sharin' the backseat | |
To catch a couple of winks | |
And if you don' t mind, | |
I' ll keep the rest to myself | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
Leavin' Texas in the rearview mirror | |
Searchin' for some answers | |
A cowboy and a dancer | |
We were holdin' hands | |
As we reached the | |
California coast | |
A new wind in our sails | |
We' re makin' the most | |
So the story goes | |
All' s well that ends well | |
And if you don' t mind | |
I' ll keep the rest to myself | |
I was thumbin my way outta | |
San Antone p align" center" font size" 3" b a href" index. htm" u |