Life is simple. Life is sweet.
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Oh, so saddle up and go.
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Little cowgirl, in the underground,
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she talks to people she doesn't know.
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Oh, people on the train to Eden
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The circus girl, after all the rodeos,
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she settles down alone.
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She planted flowers in her basement
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so she has a little color when the sky runs low.
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[Chorus:]
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She likes the weather today
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She said "It's raining' in my head"
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All of the flowers I've raised
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Come up a little cloudy
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Life is bitter. Life is cheap.
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The cowgirl settles down alone.
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Yeah, ten years out of Eden now
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She's got a little garden of her very own.
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She Likes The Weather
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| Counting Crows |
