He's always looking for me
With red wine on his teeth and
He's always at my door
With a ten dollar bottle that he's waiting to poor
I lost something in the hill country
He took a piece of my heart away from me
Among other things he's a cold heart breaker
The broken cowboy stole my music maker
I looked under every single bridge
Every dark alley and every deep ditch
I walked over congress on a line
With a song I shouldn't sing and a fire in my mind
I lost something in the hill country
He took a piece of my heart away from me
I always knew he was a dancehall shaker
The broken cowboy stole my music maker
