Darlin', we got some sad news today
So sit down and brace yourself
I'm not enjoying life out here in this cowboy life in this cowboy town
Darlin' you're the only thing that we got going here
But other than that, in barren to the core
I got whiskey in my blood that needs to be purged
So send word to my mom
And dad that I'm heading out west to dream with the seagulls
And lay with my thrift store clothes
'Cause this pale skin, it needs a tan
I just don't want to be a cowboy anymore
So I'll follow the smoke to the coast
And just sit in traffic for hours
I'll just sit with my thoughts
I think that I could watch the waves all day
So darlin' follow me out there
We'll make a new life
We'll send word to our parents