| Some boys with warm beds and cold, cold hearts
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| Can make you feel nothing at all
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| They’ll never remember and they’ll never mind
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| If you’re counting the cracks in the wall
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| They’re quick and they’re greedy
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| They never feel guilty
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| They don’t know the meaning of hurt
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| The boots just go back on
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| The socks that had stayed on
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| The next time they see you
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| They treat you like dirt
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| The next time they treat you like dirt
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| Now don’t come the cowboy with me Sonny Jim
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| I know lots of those and you’re not one of them
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| There’s a light in your eyes tells me somebody’s in
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| And you won’t come the cowboy with me
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| Don’t be too rough on my cold, cold heart
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| It’s all I’ve got left to me now
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| I fell out of favour with Heaven somewhere
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| And I’m here for the hell of it now
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| Some girls play cowboys
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| And some boys play harder to get
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| But they’re got just the same
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| They smile and say cheese
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| They’re so eager to please
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| But they’ll never remember your name
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| The names and the places all change
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| But don’t come the cowboy with me Sonny Jim
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| I know lots of those and you’re not one of them
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| There’s a light in your eyes tells me somebody’s in
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| And you won’t come the cowboy with me
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| Did somebody tell you I’m lonely as hell?
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| I didn’t expect you to know me so well
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| If I learned a lesson it’s how to bounce back again
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| Sometimes I bounce off the wall
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| And sometimes my head hits the floor
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| So don’t come the cowboy with me Sonny Jim
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| I know lots of those and you’re not one of them
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| There’s a light in your eyes tells me somebody’s in
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| And you won’t come the cowboy, oh
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| Don’t come the cowboy with me Sonny Jim
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| I know lots of those and you’re not one of them
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| There’s a light in your eyes tells me somebody’s in
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| And you won’t come the cowboy with me |