Cowboy Junkies Lyrics

Album: Pale Sun, Crescent Moon

The post Lyrics

Eyed it, dried it, untied it 

Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it 

Taste it, traced it, erased it 

He's my post to lean on 

And I just cut him down 

So I'm out to land on somethin' 

Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground

Eyed it, dried it, untied it 

Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it 

Taste it, trace it, erased it

He's my post to lean on 

And I just cut him down

So I'm out to land on somethin' 

Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground

He's my post to lean on 

And I just cut him down 

So I'm out to land on somethin' 

Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground