Текст песни George Strait - Can Still Make Cheyenne
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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 worstIn the back of her mindHe said, its cold out here and Im all aloneI didnt make the short go, again and Im coming homeI know Ive been away too longI never got a chance to write or callAnd I know this rodeo has been hard on us allBut Ill be home soonAnd honey is there somethin wrongShe said, dont bother comin homeBy time you get here Ill be long goneTheres somebody new and he sure aint no rodeo manHe said, Im sorry its come down to thisTheres so much about you that Im gonna missBut its alright babyIf I hurry I can still make cheyenneGotta go now babyIf I hurry I can still make cheyenneHe 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 could still get there in timeAnd in that cheyenne wind he could still hear her sayShe said, dont bother comin homeBy time you get here Ill be long goneTheres somebody new and he sure aint no rodeo manHe said, Im sorry its come down to thisTheres so much about you that Im gonna missBut its alright babyIf I hurry I can still make cheyenneGotta go now babyIf I hurry I can still make cheyenneShe never knew what his calls might bringWith a cowboy like him, it could be anythingAnd she always expected the worstIn the back of her mind