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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: October 2009
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . October 20, 2009. Oh man . . . I really need to start blogging again. Right? October 5, 2009. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Blogs can suck it. I have to return some videotapes. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: Fall in the water just like a stone, chilled to the marrow in them bones
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . October 15, 2011. Fall in the water just like a stone, chilled to the marrow in them bones. Down by the river by the boats. Where everybody goes to be alone. Where you won't see any rising sun. Down to the river we will run. When by the water we drink to the dregs. Look at the stones on the riverbed. I can tell from your eyes. You've never been by the riverside. Down by the water the riverbed. Somebody calls you somebody says.
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: March 2010
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . March 24, 2010. Ten years I never spoke your name, now it feels good to say that you're my friend again. More CMT Music Videos. I must have been sleeping. I must have been drinking. I haven't been dreaming about you for years. There was a sharp turn and a sunburn. I was too cool for high school that year. Must have have been new years, no one invited you,. You took things too far but I missed you. You were lonesome and.
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: November 2009
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . November 11, 2009. So tell your mama I said hello. I won't cry for you. When the night grows long. And I won't lie for you. Because you done me wrong. So tell your mama. And that she raised you. You're too damn slow. Because I've been waiting. And I've been missing. So tell your father. That I said so long. And thanks for raising you. You are so damn wrong. You're so damn wrong, so damn wrong. 8212;Norah Jones, Tell Your Mama.
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: June 2009
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . June 30, 2009. OK, not all . . . I'm also finding I'm not built for Diet Coke and muffins before 10:00 am. I need to work on my willpower. I am not built for summer. At all. June 17, 2009. I know I'm not that colorful but a bird just the same. Take 'em away, take 'em away Lord. Take away these chains from me. My heart is broken cause my spirits not free. Lord take away these chains from me. Take 'em away, take 'em away Lord. Land t...
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: January 2010
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . January 28, 2010. Well, you made me love you, now your man done come. CC Rider, see what you gone done. CC Rider, see what you gone done. CC Rider, see what you gone done. Well hey, hey, hey, hey. Well, you made me love you, now your man done come. Made me love you, now your man done come. Made me love you, now your man done come. Hey, hey, hey, hey. You were standin’ in the kitchen in that morning gown. Hey, hey, hey, hey.
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: September 2009
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . September 30, 2009. Telling myself I could be strong or some such brave bullshit. I am in love with this song. In. Love. It's absolutely beautiful. And I'm thrilled that Jolie Holland makes an appearance on this album. The whole album, is in fact, awesome.). Lay down my head by the wayside. My worn out shoes. Quite why she went I can’t decide. Yeah but I sure could use. One plate of food steaming and hot. It won’t hurt a bit. Subsc...
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: With bacon
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . October 14, 2011. I just ate a breffast sammich full of rainbows, dreams, and bacon. Day over. Breffast Sammich won. Also, I'm drinking a Coca Cola. I DON'T THINK A BETTER FRIDAY HAS EVER EXISTED. Bacon made from unicorns? HOW DID YOU KNOW? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Blogs can suck it. I have to return some videotapes. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy.: Walkin' the line between faith and fear
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I'm a cowboy and you're a pansy. And I'm not even wearing any pants . . . May 21, 2010. Walkin' the line between faith and fear. Well my friend, I see your face so clearly. Little bit tired, little worn through the years. You sound nervous, you seem alone. I hardly recognize your voice on the telephone. In between I remember. Just before we wound up broken-down. We drive out to the edge of the highway. Follow that lonesome dead-end road sign south. We're all in this thing together. Blogs can suck it.
