Lonesome Cowboy

Silent waiting, filthy air
Deal a friendly card, taming your despair
A nervous case, the bus comes in
To reveal the winning hand

Desert highway, motel bed
Empty glasses, smell of whisky on his breath
He's had too much
What a price, what a price to pay

In the mirror, there's reflection of a younger man
A lonesome cowboy has to leave the dirt and sand
It's in the street
Do you know, do you know your way?

On the boulevard, a Greyhound is the only chance
A lonesome cowboy has to make his only plan
It's in the street
And do you know, do you know your way?

Can you compromise with urban lies?
Touch new pride
Do you think that desperation can be buried
When you cross the line?

Think of yesterday, far away
Out of time
Will your heart be disconnected
From the passion that your leave behind?

In the mirror, there's reflection of a younger man
A lonesome cowboy has to leave the dirt and sand
It's in the street
And do you know, do you know your way?

On the boulevard, a Greyhound is the only chance
A lonesome cowboy has to make his only plan
It's in the street
And do you know, do you know your way?
A lonesome cowboy says...

Another bus is leaving
And in the mirror, there's reflection of a younger man
A lonesome cowboy has to leave the dirt and sand
It's in the street
And do you know, do you know your way?
A lonesome cowboy says...

Ooh, yeah
Ooh, and a lonesome cowboy says...