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PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Strait
Lead Vocals
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Glenn Worf
Bass Guitar
Matt Rollings
Piano
Steve Nathan
Hammond Organ
Mac McAnally
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Gut String Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Marty Slayton
Background Vocals
The Nashville String Machine
Strings
Bergen White
Conductor
Steve Gibson
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Dillon
Songwriter
Scotty Emerick
Songwriter
Marla Cannon-Goodman
Songwriter
Bergen White
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Strait
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
Scott Kidd
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kyle Lehning
Additional Engineer
Casey Wood
Assistant Recording Engineer
Todd Tidwell
Additional Engineer
Jim Cooley
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
Scotty Emerick
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tony Brown
Producer
Letras
I pack up my saddle
Throw it in that two-horse trailer
Back up my truck, hook 'em up
And drive away
Won't be the first time
But this time's the last time
She meant it when she said
"That's all I've got to say"
Never had been thrown like this before
I ain't her Cowboy anymore
Never saw it comin'
But I knew where it was goin'
When she asked, "How long this time?"
Before I hit the road
She didn't come right out and say it
But I sure got the message
When I reached out to hold her
That shoulder sure was cold
Figured I'd just let goodbye run it's course
I ain't her Cowboy anymore
These white lines are a blur
Like the last few nights I spent with her
I don't know where I went wrong or if I did
Like the good ol' boy I am
I told her that I understand
But Lord knows that I won't, as long as I live
Seems lately every time it rains it pours
I ain't her Cowboy anymore
We met in Denver
Settled down in Dallas
The best days of my life
Were the ones I spent with her
You'd think that all that lovin'
Ought to count for something
Guess I wore out my welcome
Like the rowels of these old spurs
That Casper sunset's what I'm shootin' for
'Cause I ain't her Cowboy anymore
These white lines are a blur
Like the last few nights I spent with her
I don't know where I went wrong or if I did
Like the good ol' boy I am
I told her that I understand
But Lord knows that I won't, as long as I live
Seems lately every time it rains it pours
I ain't her Cowboy anymore
Her Cowboy anymore
I ain't her Cowboy
Anymore
Writer(s): Dean Dillon, Marla Cannon-goodman, Scott Emerick
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