Lavender Cowgirl Lyrics - Songs From The Gutter - Thea Gilmore

I've got these watches, one for each time zone 

?How does it feel,? Remy says, ?to be on your own?? 

Sharing this floor with a dog and a ringing telephone 

Well I'm bigger than you at nearly six feet tall 

I must always be out when the company calls 

But see this rusty spade gonna dig a grave inside us all 

See, it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, it's 

Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's 

Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's 

Cold for a lavender cowgirl 

We're all the dissidents in this asylum 

I've got numbers, but no one to dial 'em 

Here's me squeaking and doing my crocodile run 

And I'm a postcard of everything that I've seen 

Just a shadow of hot air and steam 

But I wouldn't touch me, got no idea where I've been 

And it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, it's 

Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's 

Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's 

Cold for a lavender cowgirl 

I want imagination 

You say we all sound the same 

Well that's put us in our place 

But you're still caught in the rain 

With a lavender cowgirl 

We're in and out on? it's in a costume night 

I'm sick and tired of being polite 

I can't keep time but I keep looking for a fight 

That's why I've got these watches, one for each time zone 

?How does it feel,? he says, ?to be on your own?? 

Sharing this floor with a dog and a ringing telephone 

A dog and a ringing telephone 

A dog and a ringing telephone