was the genetic blueprint for our generation stamped to withstand and preapre for the apocalypse?
I am just a cowboy
lonesome on the trailA starry night, a campfire light
The coyote call, the howling winds wail
So I ride out to the old sundown
I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail
Lord, I’m just thinking about a certain female
The nights we spent
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