Life is simple. Life is sweet. Oh, so saddle up and go. Little cowgirl, in the underground, she talks to people she doesn't know. Oh, people on the train to Eden The circus girl, after all the rodeos, she settles down alone. She planted flowers in her basement so she has a little color when the sky runs low. [Chorus:] She likes the weather today She said "It's raining' in my head" All of the flowers I've raised Come up a little cloudy Life is bitter. Life is cheap. The cowgirl settles down alone. Yeah, ten years out of Eden now She's got a little garden of her very own.
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