he rode into town with a broken spur a drifter's heart with love to stir
with every step the ground did shake but he couldn't in the heart he'd break
the broken spur and a cowboy's pride tangled up in the tears he'd hide
he loved her true but he couldn't stay so he rode on come the break of day
so
she watched him go
with the tear-stained face knowing their love couldn't find its place
he left behind a heart so pure and all she had was that broken spur now she keeps it close
that token of love wishing he'd return from the stars above but the cowboy's gone
you
and all that sure is the memory of of that broken spur
now she keeps it close
that token of love wishing he'd return from the stars above but the cowboy's gone
and all that sure is the memory of of that broken spur
and all that sure is the memory of of that broken spur
and all that sure is the memory of of that broken spur
All i talk about is love