F#7 Wish on a Star

I have one job and cowpies, chafed thighs, and a mechanical bull will not stop me... Convince Tyson, my ex-fiancé, to sign a contract and become the music industry’s next big thing. He’d be idiotic not to accept, but instead he turns me down, claiming he wants the simple life--but I know he just wants to watch me squirm. It’s because I left him high and dry once before. Revenge is a dirty business.