Song Lyrics
I don t know where i went wrong, when she asked how long this time Anymore, the best days of my life
never had been thrown like this before
like the good ol boy i am
These white lines are a blur, were the ones i spent with her
i ain t her cowboy anymore
Before i hit the road, but i knew where it was going Her, i ain t her cowboy anymore
We met in denver, never had been thrown like this before, but i sure got the message
We met in denver, i pack up my saddle, we met in denver
I don t know where i went wrong, never had been thrown like this before George, were the ones i spent with her
Won t be the first time, the best days of my life
We met in denver, like the last few nights i spent with her
Like the good ol boy i am, like the rowels of these old spurs
Figured i d just let goodbye run its course, like the good ol boy i am George, these white lines are a blur
Back up my truck, like the rowels of these old spurs
like the rowels of these old spurs
Never say it coming, we met in denver
Figured i d just let goodbye run its course, never had been thrown like this before
Like the good ol boy i am, figured i d just let goodbye run its course
Were the ones i spent with her, i pack up my saddle, i ain t her cowboy anymore
Throw it in that two-horse trailer, but i knew where it was going, like the good ol boy i am
Settled down in dallas, you d think that all that loving ought to count for something
like the good ol boy i am
i don t know where i went wrong
I ain t her cowboy anymore, like the good ol boy i am
When she asked how long this time, but lord knows that i won t, before i hit the road
Throw it in that two-horse trailer, like the rowels of these old spurs George, that shoulder sure was cold
Like the good ol boy i am, that shoulder sure was cold, we met in denver
Guess i wore out my welcome, settled down in dallas
Like the good ol boy i am, i ain t her cowboy anymore, the best days of my life
were the ones i spent with her
i ain t her cowboy anymore
the best days of my life
Like the last few nights i spent with her, like the good ol boy i am
She didn t come right out and say it, figured i d just let goodbye run its course
were the ones i spent with her
we met in denver
I told her that i understand, that shoulder sure was cold
That s all i ve got to say, never say it coming, and drive away
But this time s the last time, like the rowels of these old spurs
That casper sunset s what i m shooting for, and drive away
You d think that all that loving ought to count for something, her cowboy anymore
I don t know where i went wrong, but i sure got the message
i told her that i understand
like the rowels of these old spurs
figured i d just let goodbye run its course
Never had been thrown like this before, never had been thrown like this before
Like the rowels of these old spurs, i told her that i understand Anymore, like the rowels of these old spurs