cowboy blues

(Verse 1)

Out on the prairie, under the wide-open sky,

A young man rides alone, with a heart full of sighs.

The whispers of the town echo in his mind,

"You're just a dreamer, son, you'll never leave this grind."

Each night he stumbles home, the stars begin to fade,

Haunted by the laughter of the choices that he made.

He’s wearin’ down his boots on this long and dusty road,

Tryin’ to prove them wrong, but it’s a heavy load.

But he’s fightin’ the shadows, tryin’ to find his way,

With a bottle in his hand, drownin’ pain day by day.

He’s chasin’ the sunset, but it slips through his hands,

A lonely cowboy lost in these unforgiving lands.

He dreams of brighter days, where the sun shines on his face,

But the weight of the world keeps him in this place.

With every sip he takes, he’s drownin’ in despair,

A young man with a heart, but no one seems to care.

But he’s fightin’ the shadows, tryin’ to find his way,

With a bottle in his hand, drownin’ pain day by day.

He’s chasin’ the sunset, but it slips through his hands,

A lonely cowboy lost in these unforgiving lands.

So here’s to the dreamers, who wander and roam,

May they find their way back to a place they call home.

For the young man on the prairie, with a heart filled with song,

Keep fightin’ those shadows, you’ll prove them wrong.