Oh you get me ready in your 56 chevy
Why don't we go sit down in the shade
Take shelter on my front porch.
The dandelion sun scorching,
Like a glass of cold lemonade.
I will do laundry if you pay all the bills

CHORUS
Where is my John Wayne?
Where is my prairie son?
Where is my happy ending?
Where have all the cowboys gone?

Why don't you stay the evening
Kick back and watch the TV
And I'll fix a little something to eat
Oh I know your back hurts from working on the tractor
How do you take your coffee my sweet
I will raise the children if you pay all the bills

CHORUS

I am wearing my new dress tonight
But you don't, but you don't even notice me
Say our goodbyes
Say our goodbyes
Say our goodbyes

We finally sell the chevy
When we had another baby
And you took the job in tennessee
You made friends at the farm
And you joined them at the bar
Almost every single day of the week
I will wash the dishes while you go have a beer

CHORUS

Where is my Marlboro man?
Where is his shiny gun?
Where is my lonely ranger?
Where have all the cowboys gone?
Where have all the cowboys gone?
Where have all the cowboys gone?

(Where have all the cowboys gone, Paula Cole)


Est-ce que tu m'aime, dis-moi. on second thoughts, it's ok; i think i know the answer already. i love you too, my marlboro man (or is it pall mall? haha watever lah). i will wash your dishes, you can go have your beer. it's been a while since anyone's made me feel this fuzzy.

i was thinking bout how i'm probably one of the millions of faddies writing their new yr blog entry now. ok, so i am a conformist. sue me. hah. but hey, i'm the one with the good lawyer. {:o)