I tried to keep up, you wore me out and left me ate up
Beautiful disaster, flyin' down the street again
People need to get the axing, chalk it up to bad luck
I know a drugstore cowgirl, so afraid of getting bored
I try to be not like this but I thought it'd make a good song
I try to be not like that but some people really suck
She's always running from something, so many things ignored
She's always running from something, so many things ignored
I know a drugstore cowgirl, so afraid of getting bored
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
Beautiful disaster, flyin' down the street again
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
There's nothing to see, shows over, people just move along
I might do that stuff if it didn't make me feel like shit
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
Now I wish you all the luck
Now I wish you all the luck
I tried to keep up, you wore me out and left me ate up
I'm on some old reality tip, so many trips in it
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
I do, I don't, whatever
