Darlin', we got some sad news today.
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So sit down and brace yourself.
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I'm not enjoying life out here in this cowboy life in this cowboy town.
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Darlin' you're the only thing that we got going here.
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But other than that, in barren to the core.
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I got whiskey in my blood that needs to be purged,
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so send word to my mom
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and dad that I'm heading out west to dream with the seagulls
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and lay with my thrift store clothes.
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'Cause this pale skin, it needs a tan.
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I just don't want to be a cowboy anymore.
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So I'll follow the smoke to the coast
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and just sit in traffic for hours.
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I'll just sit with my thoughts.
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I think that I could watch the waves all day.
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So darlin' follow me out there.
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We'll make a new life.
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We'll send word to our parents.
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| The Lyndsay Diaries |
