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broken cowboy
The Dead South
It s been a long, dark, dirty roadBut a pocket full of gold
And I ve been out here now
All on my own
Well it s real quiet here
Just the way I like it here
There s no one to bother me
Except
Well, in 1955, born into Wadena s pride
I laid my head on that
Milligan creek bed
When I was a young man
I helped build this land
Oh I, put down these rails as a
CPR man
Thought I d live forever
With my heart in my pocket
Oh, my gun by my side
And my feelings in a locket
Well, that was a cold year in 77
But I married my wife
We had 2 kids
I gave her a daughter
She gave me a son
And oh, we rode those damn horses until we had none
Fists still like flyin
Doing things for dyin
Oh, I should have put that old gun away
But I, I am a broken cowboy
And I don t feel right no more
Cause I am a broken cowboy
Livin life in the fast lane
Racing cars and robbing trains
I thought I had it all
Then one day I got the call
A father s worst dream
My son went down and I
The colors deceive me
As I see grey
Oh, you re cutting me down with those
Cold words you re saying
Then you called me brother
But this can t be so cause you
Slander my name anywhere the wind will blow, oh
But I, I am a broken cowboy
And I don t feel right no more
Cause I am a broken cowboy
Yes, I am a broken cowboy
It s been a long dark dirty road
But a pocket full of gold
And I ve been out here now
All on my own
Well it s real quiet here
Just the way I like it here
There s no one to bother me
Except that old taunting tree