I'm going mad without you
You dump me like you want it to
But you're all mine
All day long lonely at the ranch
I'm brushing down horses and mules
But you don't mind
You get your kicks in the meadow
God damn all those young studs
I hope you treat them like toys those cowboys
Well i'm sure enought that you don’t really mind the shame
Well i'm sure enought that you don't even mind the pain
“booty call” they named you
I don't get why they're hustling you
Cause you're all mine
You cutting loose, I’m disabused
Don't get me wrong I ain't no fool
Yeah! you still mine
In a fit of anger you go
I know I know where you’ve run
I hope you treat them like toys those cowboys
Well i'm sure enought that you don’t really mind the shame
Well i'm sure enought that you don't even mind the pain
All this time i've waited in the dark
Now that i'm growing old, you won't be back
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