The Little Cowboy

I got the cocaine to keep me
Cocaine to keep me home
My best buckaroos to the west coast have gone
Oh, I could've bought a ticket
I could've bought a ticket
But what would I have done?
With no lines in my pocket and a nose for the setting sun

Well, I found a new cowboy
I found a new cowboy
I have something to do
Oh, a fresh bed of roses to keep me amused
He rode from Seattle
On the trail from Seattle
I heard he's done hard time
But he brings back this bad girl some good boy, hometown 'shine
So sail away ladies
Saddlesore maybe
With a nose to the setting sun
I'll be right behind you when the roses have had their run

Me and my cowboy
Me and my cowboy
Gonna ride ‘til we ride no more
'Til the cocaine calls and the cocaine becomes a chore

So sail away ladies
Saddlesore maybe
With a nose to the setting sun
I'll be right behind you when the roses have had their run

Baby's got blue skies up ahead
Now, baby's got blue skies up ahead
Blue skies up ahead
So baby's got blue skies up ahead