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George Strait Miscellaneous I Can Still Make Cheyenne Her telephone rang 'bout a quarter to nine She heard his voice on the other end of the line She wondered what was wrong this time She never knew what his calls might bring With a cowboy like him, it could be anything And she always expected the worst in the back of her mind He said it's cold out here, and I'm all alone I didn't make the short go, again, and I'm coming home I know I've been away too long I never got a chance to write or call And I know this rodeo has been hard on us all But I'll be home soon And, Honey, is there something wrong? Chorus She said don't bother coming home By the time you get here I'll be long gone There's somebody new and it sure ain't no rodeo man He said I'm sorry it's come down to this There's so much about you that I'm gonna miss But it's alright baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne Gotta go now baby, if I hurry I can still make Cheyenne He left that phone dangling off the hook Then slowly turned around and gave it one last look Then he just walked away He aimed his truck at the Wyoming line With a little luck he could still get there in time And in that Cheyenne wind he could still hear her say repeat CHORUS She never knew what his calls might bring With a cowboy like him, it could be anything And she always expected the worst in the back of her mind |
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