Dressed as a cowboy on top of a hill
It抯 sadder than it probably sounds
He gets lovely the more he抯 ill
Don抰 od on him now
Dressed as a woman with horrible hair
And singing to the birds in town
Who goes walking through traffic out there
Don抰 od on her now
Oh, is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
Married to me is a hungry son
Who wants to push me from the 2nd floor
We抮e so disco we can抰 get on
In this world anymore
Oh, is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
Dressed as a cowboy in a permanent gag
It抯 sadder than it probably sounds
So fucking what if he抯 licking the bag?
Don抰 od on him now
Oh, is it true, what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
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