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The Cowboy on the Bus
I am the cowboy on the bus
Riding down that long black and yellow road
I am the cowboy on the bus
Underneath my bedroll and sardines are stowed
‘Cuz in this cowboy you can trust
He don’t wait ‘til yer coffee gets cold
I am the cowboy on the bus
But that don’t make me no busboy
I am the cowboy on the bus
Now don’t be careless, don’t be coy
Hiring this cowboy is a must
He’s a man, not some boy toy
I am the cowboy on the bus
I don’t need no hat to cover no curls
I am the cowboy on the bus
I tip my fisherman’s cap at all the girls
I’ll see rainbows and I’ll eat dust
Ain’t got no flag to unfurl
I am the cowboy on the bus
From New Orleans to Eugene to Rapid City
I am the cowboy on the bus
I don’t need no shower to look pretty
And when my guitar strings start to rust
You’ll know The Ever-Vigilant Birdy Pie is just getting witty
I am the cowboy
You’ll remember me
I am the cowboy
You’ll remember me
I am the cowboy on the bus
You’ll forget me
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