Tell me when the skyline isn't here
Tell me when forever disappears
Tell me when the sunshine fades away
So I can start living this cowboy cliche

All my boots are made of brass
You can pull the roots in this hat
Only suit I got is a full house
Seems like you got me pretty well [?]

Tell me when the skyline isn't here
Tell me when forever disappears
Tell me when the sunshine fades away
So I can start living this cowboy cliche

[Instrumental]

I got tobacco on my breath
My woman's left and
I'm a perfect stranger in a strange place
And all my skeletons got names

Tell me when the skyline isn't here
Tell me when forever disappears
Tell me when the sunshine fades away
So I can start living this cowboy cliche

So I can start living this cowboy cliche