Jarrod Morris - Western Tears

There's a man in the corner of a smokey bar
He lights up a cigarette in the dark
Looking in his glass like it's a way to his past
Pulls down the brim of his black felt cowboy hat

I had to ask him where he had been
And he told me the same place you're gonna take your sins
And with a spark in his eye I think he started to cry
And I ain't never seen that look, in a grown man's eye
Western tears, you try to hide 'em from your face
But they come with the years
When you roaming from place to place
And you're caught beneath the rubble
When you shoot too many doubles
And you trying to lose the trouble of your fears
All you're left with is sitting here crying western tears

It reminded me of a girl chasing down a world
Getting so close to her dream
But a couple wrong turns led to a crash and burn
And she tried not to feel a thing
Tucson, Arizona weighed on her shoulders
She wondered why it was all so damn mean
But soon, soon she'd see, what fate would bring
Western tears, you try to hide 'em from your face
But they come with the years
When you roam in from place to place
And you're caught beneath the rubble
When you shoot too many doubles
And you try to lose the trouble of your fears
All you're left with is sitting here
Yeah you're crying western
Western tears
Yeah you're crying western
Western tears