Counting Crows "Cowboys" Songtext

Cowboys

Cowboys on the road tonightCrying in their sleepIf I was a hungry man with a gun in my handAnd some promises to keepWho wanted to change the world…What’s as easy as murder?It’s all headlights and vapor trailsAnd Circle K killers

And I know I could look at anyone but you nowI could fall into the eyes of anyone but you nowSo come on, come on, come on, come on,Oh, come on through now

This is a list of what I should’ve been but I’m notThis is a list of the things that I should’ve seenBut I’m not seeing the look in your eyesAs his fingertips lit on your neck and it made you shiverI’m just turning away from where I should have beenBecause I am not anything

The president’s in bed tonight but he can’t get to sleep‘Cause all the cowboys on the radio are killersAnd I believe she loves you ‘cause you never make her feel like anythingShe said I wouldn’t feel a thing but I can feel…Oh, I can feel…

And I know I could look at anyone but you nowI could fall into the arms of anyone but you nowSo come on, come on, come on, come on,Come on through now

This is a list of what I should’ve been but I’m notThis is a list of the things that I should’ve seenBut I’m not seeing the look in your eyesAs his finger’s unzipping your dress and it makes you shiverI’m just turning away from what I shouldn’t seeBecause I am not anything

Everyone’s in bed tonight but nobody can sleep‘Cause all the satellites are watching through our windowsShe says she doesn’t love me like…like she’s actingBut it’s as if she isn’t talking‘Cause Mr. Lincoln’s head is bleeding on the front row while she’s speaking

I said come on all you cowboysAll you blue-eyed baby boysCome on all you dashing gentlemen of summerI’ll wait for you where Saturday’s a memoryAnd Sunday comes to gather me into the arms of godWho’ll welcome me because I believe…Oh I believe…

And I know I could look at anyone but you nowI could fall into the eyes of anyone but you nowSo come on, come on, come on, come on,Come on through now

This is a list of what I should’ve been but I’m notThis is a list of the things that I should have seenBut I’m not seeing you look at meSo please won’t you look at me?Cause I’m not seeing you look at meOh, I will make you look at me…

Or I am not anything

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