The saloon shut down
James says all the girls moved to the next town
the price of booze has gone way up
much to hide and make a book
the saloon shut down
and you've skipped town
I am too pretty to be a cowboy
and i am much too tall to be a barmaid
clearly, not an Indian
but i will find a way to make you mine again
I never struck gold
And you finally said, "I told you so"
In your typical way
Just the twist in your dirty face
And I never struck gold
and you, you moved back home
And I am too pretty to be cowboy
I am much too tall to be a barmaid
clearly, not an Indian
but i will find a way to make you mine again
I never struck gold
You moved back home
on a note.
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