I'm sorry could you come and
Pick me up I think I'm done
I promise been tryin'
Think maybe I'm just down on my luck
And if we drive until the morning
Ignore every warning
Get out this city
To somewhere green
There might be a big sky
That's waiting out there for me
How do you get to cowboy heaven
While reading the gospel of Billy the Kid
I'm tryin' my best to follow direction
All the stars point to hell instead
I've been traveling the wrong roads
Dodging them pot holes
Showin up late to the rodeo
So how to you get to cowboy heaven
I gambled enough hearts
To know I traded mine
For a pack of delusions
And the promise of a real good time
I've been running outta mileage
Gettin heavy eyelids
Scared to meet the
End up my rope
The motel's got their lights on
I guess there's no room for me
How do you get to cowboy heaven
While reading the gospel of Billy the Kid
I'm tryin' my best to follow direction
All the stars point to hell instead
I've been traveling the wrong roads
Dodging them pot holes
Showin up late to the rodeo
So how to you get to cowboy heaven
Some little town
We haven't found
A songbird sing our melody
A garden with sunflowers
Countin' our own hours
That'd be good enough for me
How do you get to cowboy heaven
While reading the gospel of Billy the Kid
I'm tryin' my best to follow direction
All the stars point to
Hell instead
I've been traveling the wrong roads
Dodging them pot holes
Showin up late to the rodeo
So how to you get to cowboy heaven
How do you get to cowboy heaven