Life Magazine

By now my heart is taffy
Ilaugh when she's laughing laugh when she cries
Tused to be her cowboy when I threw in the towel boy a part of me just died
Well I know, ves i know It's a long long road that horizon melts in the heat long ago, long ago on a range called home
I turned my back on where it all began
By now I miss my water
I'm thirsty for the slaughter but my well is dry since I put down the whiskey she's picked up the pieces but none of them are mine
Well I know, yes i know It's a long long road that horizon melts in the heat long ago, long ago on a range called home
Turned my back on where it all began
In a saddle of nogahide
I slowly turn the pages
Though the life I see is not quiet mine the dream becomes contagious
I can almost feel the wind rustle through her dress to where it all began