Album Name

The Heist (Deluxe Edition)

Artist

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2012.10.09

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Cowboy Boots - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
And we drink and get older
And some of us
even try to get sober
Now here's to the assholes
and the last calls
Well city kids
you get what you ask for
And acquaintances turn to friends
I hope those friends
they remember me
Hold the night for ransom
as we kidnap the memories
Not sure there is a way
to express what you meant to me
Sit around a table and use
those ears as the centrepiece
Sounds of the city
on Capitol Hill
Where I question
if what I've seen here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines
at the bar
Where the time goes slow
when you're drinking PBR
Sounds of the city
on Capitol Hill
Where I question
if what I've seen here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines
at the bar
Where the time goes slow
when you're drinking PBR
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 something
confusion before the suit and tie
Strangers become mistakes
but those mistakes
make you feel alive
Hindsight is vibrant
reality rarely lit
Memories to collage
paste to the glue that barely sticks
Good Lord they broke all my shields
Locked 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
To be young again
I guess it's relative
The camera lights
the whiskey rise
sink into the skin
I fantasize about a second win
Grow a moustache
pick up another bad habit
and let the games begin
Sounds of the city
on Capitol Hill
Where I question
if what I've seen here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines
at the bar
Where the time goes slow
when you're drinking PBR
Sounds of the city
on Capitol Hill
Where I question
if what I've seen here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines
at the bar
Where the time goes slow
when you're drinking PBR
So here's to the nights
dancing with the band
Strangers into girlfriends
form a one night stand
Brought a little liquor and
turn 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 goddamn 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
Trying to find out way home
by the street light
Over time we figure out
this is me right
Learn a lot about your friends
right around two AM
And acquaintances turn to friends
I hope those friends
they remember me
Hold the night for ransom
as we kidnap the memories
Not sure there is a way
to express what you meant to me
Sit around a table and use
those ears as the centrepiece
Sounds of the city
on Capitol Hill
Where I question
if what I've seen here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines
at the bar
Where the time goes slow
when you're drinking PBR