Cactus an a Rose Songtext
von Gary Stewart
Cactus an a Rose Songtext
Sitting up here in this New York townhouse
Decorated in grays and blues and everybody knows
Love won′t grow for a cactus and a rose
When that old wild streak beneath my skin
Sets my crazy spree again
They'll all say I told you so
Love won′t grow for a cactus and a rose
'Cause I still like to drink my beer
And I still love a honky tonk
Where the good ole girls will always dance with you
When the high falootin' women won′t
And I′m locked into a way of life
I can't give it up, I know it makes me sad
Love can′t be had for a cactus and a rose
It makes me sad
Love can't be had for a cactus and a rose
Sometimes falling makes more sense
Than sitting in the middle of the same old fence
You′re gonna loose either way you go
And love won't grow for a cactus and a rose
So I′m sitting up here in this New York townhouse
Decorated in grays and blues and everybody knows
Love won't grow for a cactus and a rose
'Cause I still like to drink my beer
And I still love a honky tonk
Where the good ole girls will always dance with you
When the high falootin′ women won′t
And I'm locked into a way of life
I can′t give it up, I know it makes me sad
Love can't be had for a cactus and a rose
It makes me sad
Love can′t be had for a cactus and a rose
Decorated in grays and blues and everybody knows
Love won′t grow for a cactus and a rose
When that old wild streak beneath my skin
Sets my crazy spree again
They'll all say I told you so
Love won′t grow for a cactus and a rose
'Cause I still like to drink my beer
And I still love a honky tonk
Where the good ole girls will always dance with you
When the high falootin' women won′t
And I′m locked into a way of life
I can't give it up, I know it makes me sad
Love can′t be had for a cactus and a rose
It makes me sad
Love can't be had for a cactus and a rose
Sometimes falling makes more sense
Than sitting in the middle of the same old fence
You′re gonna loose either way you go
And love won't grow for a cactus and a rose
So I′m sitting up here in this New York townhouse
Decorated in grays and blues and everybody knows
Love won't grow for a cactus and a rose
'Cause I still like to drink my beer
And I still love a honky tonk
Where the good ole girls will always dance with you
When the high falootin′ women won′t
And I'm locked into a way of life
I can′t give it up, I know it makes me sad
Love can't be had for a cactus and a rose
It makes me sad
Love can′t be had for a cactus and a rose
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