I need to be outside
This room is too small, too tight for me
Can you picture us alone by the barley?
Reaching for a kiss in the fruit trees
We could drive all night
Listen to some cowboy radio
No fear of missing out, no dead ends
Let's try another life for the weekend
Me, I won't lie, won't try to compromise
Oh, don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
No more stalling
No more walls
See, I love me lately
I hit the dirt and run
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Living in concrete
Toughens me up, it suffocates
Have you ever smelt the beach or the seaside
I dare you come with me through the riptide
We could just flip that
Channel on my cowgirl radio
I'm tired of the song that's playing
Let's try another life for the weekend
Me, I would die before I compromise
Oh, don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
No more stalling
No more walls
See, I love me lately
I hit the dirt and run
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Cowgirl Radio Video (MV)
Performed By: Claudia Bouvette
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Claudia Bouvette, Connor Seidel, Sophie Belisle
Claudia Bouvette - Cowgirl Radio Lyrics
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I need to be outside
This room is too small, too tight for me
Can you picture us alone by the barley?
Reaching for a kiss in the fruit trees
We could drive all night
Listen to some cowboy radio
No fear of missing out, no dead ends
Let's try another life for the weekend
Me, I won't lie, won't try to compromise
Oh, don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
No more stalling
No more walls
See, I love me lately
I hit the dirt and run
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Living in concrete
Toughens me up, it suffocates
Have you ever smelt the beach or the seaside
I dare you come with me through the riptide
We could just flip that
Channel on my cowgirl radio
I'm tired of the song that's playing
Let's try another life for the weekend
Me, I would die before I compromise
Oh, don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
No more stalling
No more walls
See, I love me lately
I hit the dirt and run
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
High on feeling
This open ceiling
This room is too small, too tight for me
Can you picture us alone by the barley?
Reaching for a kiss in the fruit trees
We could drive all night
Listen to some cowboy radio
No fear of missing out, no dead ends
Let's try another life for the weekend
Me, I won't lie, won't try to compromise
Oh, don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
No more stalling
No more walls
See, I love me lately
I hit the dirt and run
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Living in concrete
Toughens me up, it suffocates
Have you ever smelt the beach or the seaside
I dare you come with me through the riptide
We could just flip that
Channel on my cowgirl radio
I'm tired of the song that's playing
Let's try another life for the weekend
Me, I would die before I compromise
Oh, don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
No more stalling
No more walls
See, I love me lately
I hit the dirt and run
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Don't just daydream
Feel the sand and sun
High on feeling
This open ceiling
Writer: Claudia Bouvette, Connor Seidel, Sophie Belisle
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.