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Lonesome L.A. Cowboy - New Riders of the Purple Sage from the LP NRPS Lyrics: Peter Rowan Music: Peter Rowan chorus
CI'm just lonesome L.A. Gcowboy FHanging out, and hanging Gon To your Cwindow ledge, cGallin' your name From Fmidnight until dGawn I been sFmoking dope, sGnorting coke TCrying to write a Fsong Forgettin' everyCthing I know Till the Gnext line comes Calong FForgetting everyCthing I know Till the Gnext line comes Calong
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CSo many pretty people in this Gcity, and I swear FSome of them are gCirls I meet 'em down at Barney'sG Beanery In their plFatform shoes and spit Gcurls I bFuy 'em drinks, we sGtoke our hopes And try to Cmake it one more Fnight When I'm left Calone at last I fGeel like I'll die from cCrying
[chorus] I know Kris and Rita and Marty Mull (note 1) Are meeting at the Troubadour We'll get it on with the "Joy Of Cooking" While the crowd calls out for more Around six o'clock this morning I'll be gettin' kind of slow When all the shows are over, honey, tell me Where do you think I go? [chorus] Till the next line comes along Notes (1) in rehearsals with Old And In The Way, Peter Rowan sang I know all the stars in Hollywood Are meeting at the Troubador We'll get it on with the band that's playing there While the crowd calls out for more