They say he learned to be a
cowboy
They say he learned to rope
and ride
But I wonder if he ever
Thinks about the tears his
woman cried
Now Holly won't you let me
Try and make you smile
Now you loved him as if he
were your husband
Now he'll be gone awhile
Wrote he had to see the the
country
On starry nights he wished
that you were there
And so it shows wherever he
goes
Deep inside you know he really
cares
It's crazy and it's different
But it's really being free
And reasons the world would
want to question
Make sense to you and me
Nothing here is different
Nothing's changed at all
Livingston's still in Texas
The snow's about to fall
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