Idioma Origen:
Today seems like a good day
To burn a bridge or two
One with old wood creaking
Burn away right on cue
I try to be not like that
But some people really suck
people need to get the axing
Chalk it up to bad luck
I know a drugstore cowgirl
So afraid of getting bored
She's always running from something
So many things ignored
I might do that stuff if
It didn't make me feel like shit
I'm on some old reality tip
So many trips in it
Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
You wore me out and left me ate up
Now I wish you all the luck
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
I do, I don't, whatever
I know a drugstore cowgirl
So afraid of getting bored
She's always running from something
So many things ignored
I try to be not like this
But I thought it'd make a good song
There's nothing to see shows over
People just move along
Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
You wore me out and left me ate up
Now I wish you all the luck
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
I do, I don't, whatever
Idioma Destino:
Today seems like a good day
To burn a bridge or two
One with old wood creaking
Burn away right on cue
I try to be not like that
But some people really suck
people need to get the axing
Chalk it up to bad luck
I know a drugstore cowgirl
So afraid of getting bored
She's always running from something
So many things ignored
I might do that stuff if
It didn't make me feel like shit
I'm on some old reality tip
So many trips in it
Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
You wore me out and left me ate up
Now I wish you all the luck
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
I do, I don't, whatever
I know a drugstore cowgirl
So afraid of getting bored
She's always running from something
So many things ignored
I try to be not like this
But I thought it'd make a good song
There's nothing to see shows over
People just move along
Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
You wore me out and left me ate up
Now I wish you all the luck
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
I do, I don't, whatever