Tuesday, 31 October 2017

Cowboy Love… Willie Nelson

I grew up dreamin

Of being a cowboy

And lovin' in a cowboy way

Worryin' my mother

And troublin' my father

When I kicked the cupboard doors outa the way.


Hey Willie, give me a puff,

you know, that will help me relax

and get through stuff.

If I am gonna take it, or give it,

or do it some place in the rough.

Just as long as I don’t have

my undies around my ankles,

in the buff, for the world to see,

unless I have ‘him’ standing right next to me.

So, I better go find him,

so, we can experiment gayly,

ridin’ high, yippe yi o,

reverse cowboy all the way.


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