Cowboy Killers
You smoke cowboy killers after showing off for the camera
And cry out the window when the light goes out in style
Told me last night you were moving down to Atlanta
Never been south, but you needed some sun to smile
And I hope it warms you up
'Cause I know what I'll be thinking of
All the nights out on the coast
Pebbles cutting up your toes
But what's a little blood?
When stars were holding us
All the days we chased astray
Now I watch you drive away
You said "let go of me"
But you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
Told me that you were gonna quit so many times
Creature of habit lord, knows that I've got mine
But you won't let yourself have anything that's nice
Just run away dear, and I'll just stay here
And I hope you find enough
But I'll bet you catch yourself thinking of
All the nights out on the coast
Pebbles cutting up your toes
But what's a little blood?
When stars were holding us
All the days we chased astray
Now I watch you drive away
You said "let go of me"
But you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
I could lie and say that I don't give a damn anymore
But I still hear the slamming door
All the nights out on the coast
Pebbles cutting up your toes
But what's a little blood?
When stars were holding us
All the days we chased astray
Now I watch you drive away
You said "let go of me"
But you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
Yeah you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
Yeah you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
And cry out the window when the light goes out in style
Told me last night you were moving down to Atlanta
Never been south, but you needed some sun to smile
And I hope it warms you up
'Cause I know what I'll be thinking of
All the nights out on the coast
Pebbles cutting up your toes
But what's a little blood?
When stars were holding us
All the days we chased astray
Now I watch you drive away
You said "let go of me"
But you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
Told me that you were gonna quit so many times
Creature of habit lord, knows that I've got mine
But you won't let yourself have anything that's nice
Just run away dear, and I'll just stay here
And I hope you find enough
But I'll bet you catch yourself thinking of
All the nights out on the coast
Pebbles cutting up your toes
But what's a little blood?
When stars were holding us
All the days we chased astray
Now I watch you drive away
You said "let go of me"
But you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
I could lie and say that I don't give a damn anymore
But I still hear the slamming door
All the nights out on the coast
Pebbles cutting up your toes
But what's a little blood?
When stars were holding us
All the days we chased astray
Now I watch you drive away
You said "let go of me"
But you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
Yeah you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
Yeah you left your cowboy killers in my front seat
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Writer(s): Lucas Metzler
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