Mystic
Cowboys
Bad
Group of 3
Seems
I spent
A
whole lot of time in motels
Wandering
around
From
town to town
With
a guitar
Friend
you can’t know
The
friends I come to know
Out
on the road
I’ve
been childish and silly
Saddled
up with Willie
Waiting
for Merle to sing me back home
It
seems I spent
A
whole lot of time
Thinking
about women
Some
times it’s lust
That
makes this cowboy bust
Some
promises
When
the sun comes up
Fill
my coffee cup
And
ride alone
Wind
might be chilly
So
I’m saddled up with Willie
Waiting
for Merle to sing me back home
It
seems I spent
A
whole lot of time
Being
lonely
I
met angels on the way
Showed
me judgment day
Is
coming soon
I
always care
So
I’m not too scared
To
stand at the gates
All
alone
Cause
I’m cowboy with an Easter Lilly
Saddled
up next to Willie
Waiting
for Merle to sing me back home
I’m
a cowboy with an Easter Lilly
Still
singing those songs of Willie
Waiting
for Merle to sing me back home