I’m not good at goodbyes.

Portland OR

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Cowboys Don’t Cry -Oliver Trees I'm not good at goodbyes I miss the sunshine in your eyes Who said cowboys don't cry? Come on, baby, let's take one last ride We're riding 'round this carousel if you catch my drift We're riding 'round this wagon wheel, she took me for a spin We're riding 'round this carousel, getting dizzy 'til we're sick Love is like a circle, there's no easy way to end It's too much, I can't take anymore Stuck feeling like we've been here before But now the sun stopped shining here in the Wild West My heart stopped beating and it's sunk into my chest We're riding 'round this carousel if you catch my drift We're riding 'round this wagon wheel, she took me for a spin We're riding 'round this carousel, getting dizzy 'til we're sick Love is like a circle, there's no easy way to end Just an outlaw who only had one friend I wonder if I'll ever see her face again Dark clouds hanging over, they follow where I've been My cowboy tears are still blowing in the wind We're riding 'round this carousel if you catch my drift We're riding 'round this wagon wheel, she took me for a spin We're riding 'round this carousel, getting dizzy 'til we're sick Love is like a circle, there's no easy way to end I'm not good at goodbyes I miss the sunshine in your eyes Who said cowboys don't cry? Come on baby, let's take one last ride We're riding 'round this carousel if you catch my drift We're riding 'round this wagon wheel, she took me for a spin We're riding 'round this carousel, getting dizzy 'til we're sick Love is like a circle, there's no easy way to end