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I Want A Pair Of Cowboy Boots - Jens Lekman.lrc

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[00:18.550]You were in my dream last night
[00:21.920]Like every night since 2 years ago
[00:26.680]I think my dream is tryin' to tell me something
[00:30.580]And I say 'tell me something I don't already know'
[00:35.520]Just buy me a drink
[00:38.720]So I can refuse
[00:43.190]To raise my glass to the side
[00:47.390]And worn out midnight shoes
[00:52.890]In my next dream I want a pair of cowboy boots
[01:01.570]The kind that walks the straightest and the most narrow routes
[01:12.420]Anywhere but back to you
[01:18.790]Here we are down the same old streets
[01:23.030]Here we are with nothing to say
[01:27.020]My little hand tryin' to make it into yours
[01:30.760]But you put it in your pocket and look away
[01:35.580]I keep my eyes on the sidewalk
[01:39.380]For someone flipable like our time
[01:44.160]I wanna know how you forgive someone
[01:47.900]Someone you've forgiven so many times
[01:52.890]Just buy me a drink
[01:56.140]So I can refuse
[02:00.440]To raise my glass to the side
[02:04.810]And worn out midnight shoes
[02:10.180]In my next dream I want a pair of cowboy boots
[02:18.710]The kind that walks the straightest and the most narrow routes
[02:29.640]Anywhere but back to you
text lyrics
You were in my dream last night
Like every night since 2 years ago
I think my dream is tryin' to tell me something
And I say 'tell me something I don't already know'
Just buy me a drink
So I can refuse
To raise my glass to the side
And worn out midnight shoes
In my next dream I want a pair of cowboy boots
The kind that walks the straightest and the most narrow routes
Anywhere but back to you
Here we are down the same old streets
Here we are with nothing to say
My little hand tryin' to make it into yours
But you put it in your pocket and look away
I keep my eyes on the sidewalk
For someone flipable like our time
I wanna know how you forgive someone
Someone you've forgiven so many times
Just buy me a drink
So I can refuse
To raise my glass to the side
And worn out midnight shoes
In my next dream I want a pair of cowboy boots
The kind that walks the straightest and the most narrow routes
Anywhere but back to you