Jessie went away last summer, a couple of months ago
After all our time together, it was hard to see her go
She called me right up when she arrived
Asked me one more time to come
Livin’ on an LA freeway ain’t my kind of havin’ fun
I think I’d rather be a cowboy
I think I’d rather ride the range
I think I’d rather be a cowboy
Than to lay me down in love and ladies chains
We were just beginning; it was such an easy way
Layin’ back up in the mountains makin’ songs for sunny days
She got tired of pickin’ daisies and cookin’ my meals for me
wander
tired
through
wants
think
sunny
ladies
songs
awake
concrete
freeway
enough
havin
empty
beginning
together
chains
laugh
couple
always
makes
alone
after
jessie
range
absence
cowboy
asked
daisies
memory
rather
canyons
sunshine
laughter
pickin
mountains
layin
livin
meals
months
mornin
mountain
called
repeat
field
smile
right
sound
arrived
makin
starry
steel
summer
sundown
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