Karaoke Cowboy Boots by Macklemore — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Cowboy Boots Karaoke

Macklemore

LyricsCowboy Boots

And we drink and get older

And some of us even

try to get sober

Now here's to the ********

And the last calls

Well city kids you get

what you ask for

And acquaintances

turn to friends

I hope those friends

they'll remember me

Hold the night for ransom

as we kidnap the memories

I'm sure there's a way

to express what

you meant to me

Sit around the table

and use those years

as the centerpiece

Hold on to what you were

Forget what you're not

The streets were ours

that summer at least

those two blocks

Reminisce on those days

I guess that's OK

You wonder why

Some grow up move on

Close the chapter

Live separate lives

The twenty-somethin'

confusion before

the suit and tie

Strangers become mistakes

But those mistakes

make you feel alive

Hindsight is vibrant

Reality rarely lit

Memory's a collage

pasted with glue

that barely sticks

Good Lord they

broke all my shields

Locks bathroom doors

Graffiti and high heels

Until you felt that altitude

You don't know

how high feels

Party mountain

Some don't ever come

down from around here uh

To be young again

I guess it's relative

The camera lights the whiskey

rye sink into the skin

I fantasize about a second win

Grow a moustache

Pick up another bad habit

and let the games begin

So here's to the nights

Dancin' with the band

Strangers into girlfriends

from a one night stand

Brought a little liquor

and turned up the

Johnny Cash

You could bring

a receipt to Heaven

But you cannot

take it back

And this is life

This is real

Even when it feels

like it isn't

I'd be a ******* liar

to say at times

I didn't miss it

Seduce us

I turn my back

as I walk into

the distance

Dip my feet in

every once in a while

Just to say I visit

And we hold

onto these nights

Tryin' to find our way

home by the street light

Over time you figure out

This is me right

Learn a lot about your friends

Right around 2 A.M.

And acquaintances

turn to friends

I hope those friends

they'll remember me

Hold the night for ransom

as we kidnap the memories

I'm sure there's a way

to express what

you meant to me

Sit around the table

and use those years

as the centerpiece

Composer
Ryan Lewis
Lyrics
Macklemore
Producer
Ryan Lewis, Ben Haggerty