Song | How A Cowboy Lives |
Artist | Trent Willmon |
Album | Broken In |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pinson, Spillman, Willmon | |
He left gravel flying | |
Tears falling from her eyes | |
When he got home that evening | |
He didnt apologize | |
He left a rose on the table | |
She let that be enough | |
She loved him enough to know | |
How a cowboy loves | |
Its just how a cowboy loves | |
She tried to ride it out | |
But she couldnt keep hanging on | |
Now he sees her around | |
But shes never alone | |
He keeps the storms clouds hidden | |
Behind the wall of pride | |
Laughs out loud spits on the ground | |
Thats how a cowboy cries | |
Its just how a cowboy cries | |
Chorus: | |
Unwritten rules | |
Unspoken words | |
Never show your hand | |
Or hang your head | |
No matter how it hurts | |
Bridge: | |
Sometimes you get thrown | |
But you get back on and ride | |
Thats how a cowboy lives | |
Thats how a cowboy dies | |
Now he makes his mistakes | |
They weigh on his soul | |
His altar is an open sky | |
A church where noone goes | |
He knows God understands him | |
Cause he made him that way | |
Silently he makes his peace | |
Thats how a cowboy prays | |
Its just how a cowboy prays | |
Bridge: | |
Sometimes you get thrown | |
But you get back on and ride | |
Thats how a cowboy lives |
zuo qu : Pinson, Spillman, Willmon | |
He left gravel flying | |
Tears falling from her eyes | |
When he got home that evening | |
He didnt apologize | |
He left a rose on the table | |
She let that be enough | |
She loved him enough to know | |
How a cowboy loves | |
Its just how a cowboy loves | |
She tried to ride it out | |
But she couldnt keep hanging on | |
Now he sees her around | |
But shes never alone | |
He keeps the storms clouds hidden | |
Behind the wall of pride | |
Laughs out loud spits on the ground | |
Thats how a cowboy cries | |
Its just how a cowboy cries | |
Chorus: | |
Unwritten rules | |
Unspoken words | |
Never show your hand | |
Or hang your head | |
No matter how it hurts | |
Bridge: | |
Sometimes you get thrown | |
But you get back on and ride | |
Thats how a cowboy lives | |
Thats how a cowboy dies | |
Now he makes his mistakes | |
They weigh on his soul | |
His altar is an open sky | |
A church where noone goes | |
He knows God understands him | |
Cause he made him that way | |
Silently he makes his peace | |
Thats how a cowboy prays | |
Its just how a cowboy prays | |
Bridge: | |
Sometimes you get thrown | |
But you get back on and ride | |
Thats how a cowboy lives |
zuò qǔ : Pinson, Spillman, Willmon | |
He left gravel flying | |
Tears falling from her eyes | |
When he got home that evening | |
He didnt apologize | |
He left a rose on the table | |
She let that be enough | |
She loved him enough to know | |
How a cowboy loves | |
Its just how a cowboy loves | |
She tried to ride it out | |
But she couldnt keep hanging on | |
Now he sees her around | |
But shes never alone | |
He keeps the storms clouds hidden | |
Behind the wall of pride | |
Laughs out loud spits on the ground | |
Thats how a cowboy cries | |
Its just how a cowboy cries | |
Chorus: | |
Unwritten rules | |
Unspoken words | |
Never show your hand | |
Or hang your head | |
No matter how it hurts | |
Bridge: | |
Sometimes you get thrown | |
But you get back on and ride | |
Thats how a cowboy lives | |
Thats how a cowboy dies | |
Now he makes his mistakes | |
They weigh on his soul | |
His altar is an open sky | |
A church where noone goes | |
He knows God understands him | |
Cause he made him that way | |
Silently he makes his peace | |
Thats how a cowboy prays | |
Its just how a cowboy prays | |
Bridge: | |
Sometimes you get thrown | |
But you get back on and ride | |
Thats how a cowboy lives |