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CowboyCold gray buildings where a hill should beSteel and concrete, closin' in on me City faces haunt the places, I rode alone Cowboy, cowboy Can't run, can't hide It's too late to fight now, too tired to try. Wind that once blew free now scatters dust to the sky Cowboy, cowboy Can't run, can't hide It's too late to fight now, too tired to try. |