Cowboy In New Hampshire

He rode off on a 4 wheeler with an ounce tucked in his hoody
Red Sox tat with the hat to match
That's a cowboy in New Hampshire
That's a cowboy in New Hampshire

Now him and the boys will get blackout drunk round a fire in these north woods
Bills stacking up and the papers low
But they'll leave til the morning
Yeah, they'll leave that til the morning

Buddy got some Percocets, a 30 on the table
Demons tryna body jump
Pray Jesus in the way though
Pray Jesus in the way though

Now mamas in the front yard crying I forsake baby
Can't sit around and watch him die so I forsake my baby
Yeah, I forsake my baby



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Writer(s): Brock Macarelli
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