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I burned a cowboy ath the Melbourne airportHe said he didn't mind because he was terribly boredHe struck a light, held a whiskey on high and said, "Pour"Why nobody believed meWhy nobody believed meWhy no SirI did not think aboutThe law SirI did not realise that this could be a felonyOh noI found an angel at the Melbourne airportHe wore disguise, looked like any old guy to be sureTold me to light that dear cowboy of mineSo I burned him alive - he was scorchedCheers to the angel at the Melbourne airportWhat's become of him, my little runaway?OohWhy nobody believed meWhy nobody believed meWhy no SirI did not think aboutThe law SirI did not realise that this could be a felonyOh no SirI did not mean to do itNo SirI did not mean to take his life awayAnd now I'm all aloneOoh... From Letras Mania