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Rode hard and put up wet

I aimed down, but I can't get up yeah
                                            
It's a long ride back to the way I want to feel

Sundown across the plain

I've been sore before, I'll be sore again
                                  
No place to hide to keep from running


Laid down in a cottonwood hallow

I left the trail, no man could follow
                                         
Is it safe to rest my head again till morning?

Cracked throat and my canteen's dry

And rain don't fall from an empty sky
                                           
So I'll whisper Hail Marys till the sun comes up

          
Now don't tell me that part of the story when
                   
The cowboy falls in love
          
When it's raining in his pistol
                       
And his saddle, and the stars above

                         
When the candle's burnin' down
                       
And when midnight comes around
                            
Now all the best that we can hope for
           
Is to be laughing when we finally hit the ground


Rode hard and come down tired

Stripped from the saddle when the eye of the fire
                                      
And deep in dreams of women in clean water

And I did before what I'll do again

So forgive me father if I have sinned
                                
But the old wood cracks, before it bends
     
          
Now don't tell me that part of the story when
                   
The cowboy falls in love
          
When it's raining in his pistol
                       
And his saddle, and the stars above

                        
When the candle's burnin down
                       
And when midnight comes around
                            
Now all the best that we can hope for
           
Is to be laughing when we finally hit the ground

Solo

          
Now don't tell me that part of the story when
                   
The cowboy falls in love
          
When it's raining in his pistol
                       
And his saddle, and the stars above

                        
When the candle's burnin down
                       
And when midnight comes around
                            
Now all the best that we can hope for
           
Is to be laughing when we finally hit yeah

                        
When the candle's burnin down
                       
And when midnight comes around
                            
Now all the best that we can hope for
           
Is to be laughing when we finally hit the ground