Music: Dean Johnson
You wouldn't know by looking at me
I am a cowboy, my friend
I forever am riding on the range of my mind
Dreaming away all of my time
Cattle calls and canyon walls
The jangle of spurs
At the light of dawn, put the saddle on
Start moving the herd
The distant horizons are a glorious sight
And there's getting lost in the Milky Way at night
Mhmm oooh
I got a lightning lasso and my trusty horse blue
I've got a six shooter too
I got an old Stetson hat and a shaggy moustache
Yes I'm at home on the range
Tumbleweed and buffalo, the rivers run wild
Sunset over rolling hills and ghosts ride the sky
I can't buy a song, has me feeling just right
Yeah, I'm getting lost in thΠ΅ Milky Way tonight
Mhmm oooh
Down on the sidewalk, life passΠ΅s me by
I've been too slow for these times
But now you'll be knowing, if you look in my eyes
I'm a cowboy 'neath far away skies
Oooh ooh, yippie-iie-ie
I'm a cowboy 'neath far away skies