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Somewhere between your heart and mine,
There's a window that I can't see through; There's a wall so high it reaches the sky, Somewhere between me and you. I love you so much I can't let you go, And sometimes I believe you love me; But somewhere between your heart and mine, There's a door without any key. Somewhere between your heart and mine, There's a window that I can't see through; There's a wall so high it reaches the sky, Somewhere between me and you. Somewhere between your heart and mine, There's a love I can't understand; It's there for awhile then it fads like a smile, And I'm left in the middle again. Somewhere between your heart and mine, There's a window that I can't see through; There's a wall so high it reaches the sky, Somewhere between me and you. Somewhere between me and you... |
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I want to be a cowboy's sweetheart
I want to learn to rope and to ride I want to ride o'er the plains and the deserts Out west of that great divide I want to hear the coyotes howlin' While the sun sinks in the West I want to be a cowboy's sweetheart That's the life I love the best (Yodeling) I want to ride Old Paint goin' at a run I want to feel the wind in my face A thousand miles from all the city lights Goin' a cowhand's pace I want to pillow my head near the sleeping herd While the moon shines down from above I want to strum my guitar and yodelay-hee-hoo Oh that's the life that I love (Yodeling) I want to be a cowboy's sweetheart I want to learn to rope and to ride I want to ride o'er the plains and the deserts Out west of that great divide I want to hear the coyotes howlin' While the sun sinks in the West I want to be a cowboy's sweetheart That's the life I love the best (Yodeling) |
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Maybe it's true we're not together
But when I close my eyes, You're still here. The sweet taste of love can last forever. Sometimes it makes me cry, But I still find a smile for every tear. Maybe I am blue, Maybe I'm crazy too, But I'll always love you Cross my broken heart. When I hear your name in conversation, I melt into a dream. I can't forget. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining. It hurts me now and then But I'd do it all again, With no regrets. Maybe I am blue, Maybe I'm crazy too, But I'll always love you Cross my broken heart I could say love wasn't worth All the tears that it took, But I wouldn't lie to you now, You know I never could. Maybe I am blue, Maybe I'm crazy too, But I'll always love you Cross my broken heart. Maybe I'm crazy too, But I'll always love you Cross my broken heart... |
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While I was out a-ridin'
The graveyard shift midnight till dawn The moon was as bright as a reading light For a letter from an old friend back home. He said last night I ran into Jenny They married and have a good life Oh, you sure missed the track when you never came back She made the perfect professional's wife. She asked me, "Why do you ride for your money?" "Why do you rope for short pay?" You ain't gettin' nowhere And you're losin' your share Oh, you must've gone crazy out there. They've never seen the northern lights Never seen a hawk on the wing Never seen the spring hit the Great Divide And they ain't ever heard old Camp Cookie sing. Now, I read up the last of my letter And tore of the stamp for Black Jim Little Dougie rode up to relieve me He just looked at my letter and grinned. He said "Why do they ride for your money?" "Why do they rope for short pay?" They ain't gettin' nowhere And they're losin' your share Oh, They all must be crazy out there. They've never seen the northern lights Never seen a hawk on the wing Never seen the spring at the Great Divide And they ain't ever heard old Camp Cookie sing... |
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