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Track: Cowboy Killers
Artist: Jay Webb
Album: Mama Tried

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Name: Jay Webb
Spotify Genres: country hip hop, country
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American trumpeter and flugelhornist

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LYRICS

Jar of clear in the console
35's all roll down
This broken road of fate
I been sippin' on whiskey
Praying that you'll miss me
When this truck meets the riverbank
People talk but they don't know
So it won't show
You're the one that caused me all this pain
Now the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears they fall off of my face

Part of me wants to hurt you
Cause I'm hurt too
Smell your perfume
Fuck you I'm in pain
Probably end up off a dirt road
Holding her close
Rolling circles thinkin' of your face
Don't you know you want a real one?
Don't you wanna feel some?
Nah fuckin' give you what he can't
Now the bad bitch gеtters
Smokin' cowboy killers
And the tеars they fall right down my face

Now the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
(Cowboy killers)
Now the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
(Cowboy killers)

Jar of clear in the console
35's all roll down
This broken road of fate
I been sipping on whiskey
Praying that you'll miss me
When this truck meets the riverbank
People talk but they don't know
So it won't show
You're the one that caused all this pain
Now the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears they fall off of my face

I was doing just fine 'fore you came
Now I might drunk drive down a two-lane
Windows black on my ride like Bruce Wayne
And when I see you by his side, that's a new pain
I got a truck full of cowboy killers tonight
They down to fuck 'till I finally get you off my mind
Post it up in the tuck out up under the pines
Fuck love, fuck trust
Fuck it I'ma get high

Now the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
(Cowboy killers)
Now the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
(Cowboy killers)

Jar of clear in the console
35's all roll down
This broken road of fate
I been sipping on whiskey
Praying that you'll miss me
When this truck hits the river bank
People talk but they don't know
So it won't show
You're the one that caused me all this pain
Now the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears they fall off of my face

And the bad bitch getters
Smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears they fall off of my face