[ Предположительная тональность: A ] A L.A.'s a fast horse, Daddy Hm Everybody rides D I'm sorry I haven't called home lately E Out here time flies I met a boy a few weeks back He plays in a band He's a whole lot like you, Daddy You're gonna like him, he's a good man At times lonely sneaks up on me But I'm getting by Yeah, I know what you've always told me Cowgirls don't cry A Hm But does that wind still blow in Oklahoma? E A E Out here the Hollywood stars sure shine bright It's such a long way from home here in California Missing you in that blue wide open sky Out here it's all freeways, fast cars And cold concrete You won't believe all the crazy people Valley girls and sunset things I met a girl, you're gonna like her, Mama She has your hair Red as a tele-cross sunset Seems like an angel, I swear I can't say I don't get lonesome But I'm alright Cowboys kinda go with homesick Like blue moons and whippoorwill nights