C\t\tThe Y’all Come Back Saloon, Oak Ridge Boys<\/p>\n
CHORUS
\nShe played tambourine with a silver jingle,
\nAnd she must’ve known the words to at least a million tunes.
\nBut the one most requested by the man she knew as Cowboy
\nWas the late-night benediction at the Y’all Come Back Saloon<\/p>\n
In a voice soft and trembling, She’d sing a song to Cowboy
\nWhile the smoky halo circled around her raven hair
\nAll the fallen Angels, and the pinball-playing rounders
\nStopped the games that they were playin\u2019
\nFor the Losers’ Evening Prayer<\/p>\n
Faded love and faded memories, How they linger in her mind
\nMiles and years played the Cowboy like an old melody,
\nOut of tune and out of time<\/p>\n
Every night in the shadows, Thinking back on Amarillo,
\nHe dreams of better days and nights of faded love.
\nLifts high his glass in honor of the lady and the song,
\nHe pays his check, then lonely walks the broken Cowboy home.<\/p>\n
CHORUS<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
C The Y’all Come Back Saloon, Oak Ridge Boys CHORUS She played tambourine with a silver jingle, And she must’ve known the words to at least a million tunes. But the one most requested by the man she knew as Cowboy Was the late-night benediction at the Y’all Come Back …