She played - tambourine,
With a silver jingle
And she must have known the words to at least a million tunes
But the one most requested - by the man she knew as cowboy
Was the late night benediction
At the Y'all Come Back Saloon
In a voice soft and trembling, she'd sing her songs to Cowboy
As a smoky halo circled round her raven hair
And all the fallen angels,
And pinball-playing rounders
Stopped the games that they'd been playin'
For the losers' evenin' prayer
"Faded Love"! - and faded memories,
How they linger in her mind
Miles and years played the cowboy,
Like an old melody
Out of tune, and out of time
Every night in the shadows,
Thinkin' back on Amarillo,
He'd dream of better days and ask for "Faded Love"
Lifting high his glass in honor,
Of the lady and her song
He paid his check then lonely walked that broken cowboy home
She played - tambourine,
With a silver jingle
And she must have known the words to at least a million tunes
But the one most requested by the man she knew as "Cowboy"
Was the late night benediction at the Y'all Come Back Saloon...
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