Dream On Cowboy - Flesh For Lulu

Well, the wind is howling through my soul

As we take the spiral train down

Descend once again

Into the murky depths below

Well, I’ve fallen into this water world

Drawn by troubles untold

A finger breaks into the world outside

Draws back again to curl up and sigh

Dream on cowboy, it’s a dream

A whole lotta love and a whole lotta hate

All messed up just ready to break

Dream on cowboy, yeah, dream

Well, I didn’t have no alibi

Can’t you hear the angels weep as I cry?

A whole lotta love and a whole lotta hate

All messed up just ready to break

Can’t you hear the angels weep?

Can’t you hear the angels weep?

There’s a whole lotta work to be done

And you won’t find rest under the sun

So dream on, dream on, cowboy

We go far away from another world

The lonesome prairie trail

Another smoking gun on the floor

Me curled up, wounded once more

God knows no fashion, fashion is no God

So dream on cowboy of the open plain

Dream on cowboy all through the rain

Dream on cowboy, dream on cowboy

She’s a rockabilly gurl