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Rickie Lee 3:310:00/3:31
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Ghost Ships 3:580:00/3:58
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Bramble Vine 4:130:00/4:13
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You Were Light 4:250:00/4:25
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What Really Matters 4:460:00/4:46
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Headlights 3:510:00/3:51
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Only Forever 4:480:00/4:48
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Someone Else's Dream 4:150:00/4:15
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Laugh About It 4:090:00/4:09
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The Calling 5:200:00/5:20
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Lonely Time of Year 4:050:00/4:05
Cowboy
Always wanted to be a cowboy
That's why I moved to Tennessee
When I crossed the Smokey Mountains
That's where I thought I'd want to be
I was looking to be lonesome
I was looking to leave home
I was looking for some freedom
I was looking for the road
Got a cloud of dust behind the Mustang
I told my boy in Carolina I won't be back
I'll ride like the wind
I'll just pretend that I'm happy and free
Like a cowboy's supposed to be
Seen the dirt up in the cities
It's piling up on people's souls
Makes them sick till they are coughing
With a sadness dark as coal
Seen vacant signs in motel windows
Vacant signs in sorry eyes
Swore I'd always be a cowboy
Riding free till the day I die
Got a cloud of dust behind the Mustang
I told my boy in Carolina I won't be back
I'll ride like the wind
I'll just pretend that I'm happy and free
Like a cowboy's supposed to be
Some are born to find a husband
Some are born to find a wife
I was born to roam the country
In a solitary life
Got a cloud of dust behind the Mustang
I told my boy in Carolina I won't be back
I'll ride like the wind
I'll just pretend that I'm happy and free
Like a cowboy's supposed to be
Supposed to be happy, supposed to be free
Supposed to be happy, supposed to be free