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Lyrics: 
 (Kirsty MacColl)
 
 Some boys with warm beds and cold, cold hearts
 They make you feel nothing at all
 They'll never remember and they'll never mind
 If you're counting the cracks in the wall
 They're quick and they're greedy
 They never feel guilty
 They don't know the meaning of hurt
 The boots just go back on the socks that stayed on
 The next time they see you they treat you like dirt
 The next time they treat you like dirt
 
 Chorus
 Now don't come the cowboy with me, Sonny Jim
 I know lots of those and you're not one of them
 There's a light in your eyes tells me somebody's in and
 You won't come the cowboy with me
 
 Don't be too rough on my cold, cold heart
 It's all I've got left to me now
 I fell out of favour with heaven somewhere
 And I'm here for the hell of it now
 Some girls play cowboys and some boys play harder to get
 But they're got just the same
 They smile and say 'cheese', they're so eager to please
 But they'll never remember your name
 The names and the places all change
 
 Chorus
 
 Did somebody tell you I'm lonely as hell?
 I didn't expect you to know me so well
 If I learned a lesson, it's how to bounce back again
 Sometimes I bounce off the wall
 And sometimes my head hits the floor
 
 Chorus (Twice) 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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