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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCowboys and Dreamers
Some days, I feel like the lastof a dyin' breed tryin' to find where I fitSomewhere between high on topof the world and fightin' with callin' it quitsMama says she thinks I've always been this waylike I was just born with itSome days, I feel like the last of a dyin' breedtryin' to find where I fitCowboys and dreamers like usLovers and leavers and long-shot believersWho get up and kick off the dustWe live and die for the rushAin't nothin' sweeter than chasin' that feverToo much is never enoughFor cowboys and dreamers like usWe like our big skiesour West Texas blue eyes until they cry in the rainWe're always after some greener pasturesthat won't quit callin' our nameWe ride against the grain, we don't pull back on the reignsCowboys and dreamers like usLovers and leavers and long-shot believersWho get up and kick off the dustWe live and die for the rushAin't nothin' sweeter than chasin' that feverToo much is never enoughFor cowboys and dreamers like usCowboys and dreamers like usLovers and leavers and long-shot believersWho get up and kick off the dustWe live and die for the rushAin't nothin' sweeter than chasin' that feverToo much is never enoughFor cowboys and dreamers like usAin't nothin' sweeter than chasin' that feverAnd too much is never enoughFor cowboys and dreamers like usSome days, I feel like the last of a dyin' breedtryin' to find where I fit
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