Cowboys suck - Hermano

Asphalt burning, clock another round on the motor’s head

Four on the floor, smile on the face, lucky me

Well all right

Handle bars, motor card and Jim Beam

Blank streets, stoner bars, a dead scene

Now that the days are growing shorter

Time means more and more to me

Yes, I’m a father to my favorite one

Oh, and it’s much too much to believe

Asphalt burning, clock another round on the motor’s head

Four on the floor, smile on the face, lucky me

Well all right

Now that the days are growing shorter

Time means more and more to me

Yes, I’m a father to my favorite one

Oh, and it’s much too much to believe