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Artist/Band: Counting Crows
Lyrics for Song: Cowboys
Lyrics for Album: Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings [2008]



Cowboys on the road tonight

Crying in their sleep

If I was a hungry man with a gun in my hand

And some promises to keep

Who wanted to change the world,

What's as easy as murder?

It's all headlights and vapor trails

And Circle K killers



And I could look at anyone but you now

I could fall into the eyes of anyone but you now



So come on, come on, come on, come on,

Come on through now

Come on, come on, come on, come on,

Come on through now



This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not

This is a list of the things that I should have seen

But I'm not seeing

The look in your eyes as his fingertips lit on your neck

And it made you shiver

I'm just turning away from where I should have been

Because I am not anything



The president's in bed tonight but he can't get to sleep

Cause all the cowboys on the radio are killers

And I believe she loves you

Cause you never make her feel like anything

She said I wouldn't feel a thing

But I can feel, oh I can feel



And I know I could look at anyone but you now

I could fall into the arms of anyone but you now

So come on, come on, come on, come on,

Come on through now

Come on, come on, come on, come on,

Come on through now



This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not

This is a list of the things that I should have seen

But I'm not seeing

The look in your eyes as his finger's unzipping your dress

And it makes you shiver

I'm just turning away from what I shouldn't see

Because I am not anything



Everyone's in bed tonight but nobody can sleep

Cause all the satellites are watching through our windows

She says she doesn't love me like she's acting

But it's as if she isn't talking

Cause Mr. Lincoln's head is bleeding

On the front row while she's speaking

I said come on all you cowboys

All you blue-eyed baby boys

Come on all you dashing gentlemen of summer

I'll wait for you where Saturday's a memory

And Sunday comes to gather me

Into the arms of god who'll welcome me

Because I believe,Oh I believe,



And I know I could look at anyone but you now

I could fall into the eyes of anyone but you now



So come on, come on, come on, come on,

Come on through now

Come on, come on, come on, come on,

Come on through now



This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not

This is a list of the things that I should have seen

But I'm not seeing you look at me

So please won't you look at me?

Cause I'm not seeing you look at me

Oh I will make you look at me

Or I am not anything


Album Lyrics: Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings [2008]


Counting Crows
"Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings [2008]"


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2. Hanging Tree
3. Los Angeles
4. Sundays
5. Insignificant
6. Cowboys
7. Washington Square
8. On Almost Any Sunday Morning
9. When I Dream Of Michelangelo
10. Anyone But You
11. You Can't Count On Me
12. Le Ballet d'Or
13. On A Tuesday In Amsterdam Long Ago
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