Even Cowgirls Get the Blues
Rodney Crowell
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She's a rounder I can tell you that.
She can sing 'em all night too.
She'll raise hell about the sleep she lost.
Even cowgirls get the blues.
Especially cowgirls they're the gypsy kind,
And need their reins laid on 'em loose.
She's lived to see the world turned upside down,
Hitchin' rides out of the blue.
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Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes.
Bound to don't know what to do sometimes.
Get this feeling like she's too far gone.
The only way she's ever been.
Lonely nights are out there on the road.
Motel ceiling stares you down.
There must be safer ways to pay your dues.
Even cowgirls get the blues.