i might need help i can't do this alone
it's all worked out, i hadn't planned me shaking to the bone
i've been tied to tracks, felt weak and small
it comes and goes to and fro, to and fro.
a bit of a piece
a trick or a treat
salt on your cheeks
snakes and ladders
fall, win get it all,
too timid too tame
horse running away
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ref.:
they won't call you a cowboy if you don't ride alone
they won't call you a cowboy if you shoot too slow
they won't call you a cowboy if your shadow's not long
they won't call you a cowboy until the k**ing is done
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the old horse carried more when it was young
tension in high voltage, a ghost that's come undone
a shadow hanging close enough to touch
it comes and goes to and fro, to and fro.