Eu Acho Que Não
Saia Rodada
I Don't Think So
I don't think so
Can't hold back the pain of a heart
I don't think so
I traded everything I loved to give you attention
I left my dog named Golden
And the cattle life that I always loved
I left my horse named Thunder
My spur, my lasso, my old jacket
I don't think so
City is not the environment for a cowboy, no
I don't think so
If it's to live like this, I don't accept, no
Missing the farm and country music
My pair of spurs, cowboy friends
Missing my old guitar
And the gypsy bull that dad gave me
I don't think so
City is not the environment for a cowboy, no
I don't think so
If it's to live like this, I don't accept, no
I left my dog named Golden
And the cattle life that I always loved
I left my horse named Thunder
My spur, my lasso, my old jacket
I don't think so
City is not the environment for a cowboy, no
I don't think so
If it's to live like this, I don't accept, no
Missing the farm and country music
My pair of spurs, cowboy friends
Missing my old guitar
And the gypsy bull that dad gave me
I don't think so
City is not the environment for a cowboy, no
I don't think so
If it's to live like this, I don't accept, no
I don't think so
City is not the environment for a cowboy, no
I don't think so
If it's to live like this, I don't accept, no