Her telephone rang 'bout a quarter to nineShe heard his voice on the other end of the lineShe wondered what was wrong this timeShe never knew what his calls might bringWith a cowboy like him, it could be anythingAnd she always expected the worst in the back of her mindHe said, "It's cold out here and I'm all aloneDidn't make the short go again and I'm comin' homeI know I've been away too longI never got a chance to write or callI know this rodeo has been hard on us allBut I'll be home soon and honey is there something wrong?"She said, "Don't bother comin' homeBy the time you get here I'll be long goneThere's somebody new and he sure ain't no rodeo man"He said, "I'm sorry it's come down to thisThere's so much about you that I'm gonna missBut it's all right baby, if I hurry I can still make CheyenneGotta go now baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne"He left that phone danglin' off the hookThen slowly turned around and gave it one last lookThen he just walked awayHe aimed his truck toward that Wyoming lineWith a little luck he can still get there in timeAnd in that Cheyenne wind he could still hear her sayShe said, "Don't bother comin' homeBy the time you get here I'll be long goneThere's somebody new and he sure ain't no rodeo man"He said, "I'm sorry it's came down to thisThere's so much about you that I'm gonna missBut it's all right baby, if I hurry I can still make CheyenneGotta go now baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne"She never knew what his calls might bringWith a cowboy like him, it could be anythingAnd she always expected the worst in the back of her mind
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George Harvey Strait (Poteet, 18 de mayo de 1952) es un cantante de música country, actor y productor estadounidense. A Strait se le conoce como "Rey del Country" y la opinión pública le sitúa como una leyenda viva.
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