Cowboys & Indians Songtext
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Cowboys & Indians Songtext
We used to go out
Together all the time
I would look between my fingers while you tried to hide
When the stars came out
They would call our names
We tried to pretend that we′d never heard a thing
Remember when we could see
Things as they were meant to be
I'll get my gun, shoot you down
And you will hit the ground
Now, I am so vein
Now, I am so tired
Well, looking at my bedroom walls, I fail to feel inspired
So, knock up on my door
And I promise this time
When I′m counting to one hundred, I will shut my eyes
Remember when we could see
Things as they were meant to be
I'll get my gun, shoot you down
And you will hit the ground
Postcards won't you write
I don′t want to be alone tonight
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone tonight
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone tonight
Postcards won't you write
I don′t want to be alone
Remember when we could see
Things as they were meant to be
You get your gun, shoot me down
And now I′m on the ground
Together all the time
I would look between my fingers while you tried to hide
When the stars came out
They would call our names
We tried to pretend that we′d never heard a thing
Remember when we could see
Things as they were meant to be
I'll get my gun, shoot you down
And you will hit the ground
Now, I am so vein
Now, I am so tired
Well, looking at my bedroom walls, I fail to feel inspired
So, knock up on my door
And I promise this time
When I′m counting to one hundred, I will shut my eyes
Remember when we could see
Things as they were meant to be
I'll get my gun, shoot you down
And you will hit the ground
Postcards won't you write
I don′t want to be alone tonight
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone tonight
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone
Postcards won′t you write
I don't want to be alone tonight
Postcards won't you write
I don′t want to be alone
Remember when we could see
Things as they were meant to be
You get your gun, shoot me down
And now I′m on the ground
Writer(s): Thomas Lee Rowley, Joseph Thomas Green, Louis Ian Carnall, Joseph Carnall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com