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    "Till The Cowboys Come Home" Lyrics

    Jill Johnson

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    Called my girlfriends said I
    bought us a weekend and my
    man's going fishing and he's talking yours too
    We packed their lunches and they
    packed their trucks up said hey
    Baby we'll be back late on sunday afternoon
    and when they're finally gone
    we're gonna turn the music on

    We're gonna drink too much
    gonna flirt and cuss
    gonna scream and shout till they throw us out
    gonna loose our shoes and dance until dawn
    we're gonna party till the cowboys come home

    I bet they think we're sittin'
    crying in the kitchen bitchin'
    talking 'bout them
    and all the things they don't do
    instead we're spending their cach
    raiding their secret beer stash
    oh that ain't half of what we're getting into
    girls we ain't got long
    so let's turn this party on

    We're gonna drink ....

    We're gonna drink ....
    This song was submitted on October 16th, 2010 and last modified on September 23rd, 2016.
    Thanks to Lillemor Edvall for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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