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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ian James D'Arcangelo
Ian James D'Arcangelo
Bass
Adam Gabriel Eytan
Adam Gabriel Eytan
Guitar
Zachary Mulcahy
Zachary Mulcahy
Guitar
Benjamin Sullivan
Benjamin Sullivan
Drums
Marcus Giosa
Marcus Giosa
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian James D'Arcangelo
Ian James D'Arcangelo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
One Time Weekend
One Time Weekend
Producer
Adam Gabriel Eytan
Adam Gabriel Eytan
Engineer
Marcus Giosa
Marcus Giosa
Engineer

Lyrics

The hot desert wind blows me back to a place I had forgotten
Cold nights and starry skies
The campfire burnin' low as the 'yote cries
But it eats me up inside
To think of all the times I tried to reach you there
Digging through my memory
For that song I used to know
Now I feel it coming back and it sounded like
And I hear it calling me
With a simple melody
And this time I can't ignore
She is calling me home
Cowboy song
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
As the years roll by
And all the Deadwood dust clouds my memory
What keeps me alive
Is the thought of you in white and the revelry
So I'll saddle one last time
And ride hard through the night
By way of bright moonlight I will find you
And at the back of a saloon
We'll drink the sweet perfume
And when that western sun starts setting
Now I feel it coming back and it sounds like
And I hear it calling me
With a simple melody
And this time I can't ignore
She is calling me home
Cowboy song
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Written by: Ian James D'Arcangelo
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