Tell me when the skyline isn't here
Tell me when forever disappears
Tell me when the sunshine fades away
So I can start living this cowboy cliche
All my boots are made of bra**
You can pull the roots in this hat
Only suit I got is a full house
Seems like you got me pretty well [?]
Tell me when the skyline isn't here
Tell me when forever disappears
Tell me when the sunshine fades away
So I can start living this cowboy cliche
[Instrumental]
I got tobacco on my breath
My woman's left and
I'm a perfect stranger in a strange place
And all my skeletons got names
Tell me when the skyline isn't here
Tell me when forever disappears
Tell me when the sunshine fades away
So I can start living this cowboy cliche
So I can start living this cowboy cliche