A Cowboy's Loss
                             Jan '98?
                            Written by:
                           (site  owner)



A cowboy's a special kind of looser
He's a drinker and self abuser
You can tell when it's love he's lost
He becomes an avid booser
just after he's helped move her
Whiskey will make him forget the losses cost

I'm a fool yeah I know it
but no one's as sad as a poet
We write cause our hearts gotten broken
No, I'm not full of shit
So just be quiet and sit
While what you hear is my truth being spoken

For now on the sauce I've been sippin'
and when my head starts to tippin'
I'll think of a love left behind
And when the tears all start drippin'
and I feel my hearts rippin'
I know I'll be loosin' my mind

We both went our seperate ways
and I'll regret that every day
'cause I'd given that girl my heart
"Your hearts not something with which to play,
so don't get too attatched," thats what they say
"Or you know you'll get it torn apart"

So here I sit with my chew and my whisky
thinkin' of things to do that ain't risky
while I'm killin' myself and my time
Nothin' realy bothers me
except that you're tellin' me
I'm killin' myself and my time