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Cowboy in the
By: jimmy

There's a in the jungle
And he so out of place
With his shrimpskin boots and his cheap
And his skin as white as

Headin' to paraguay
the gauchos sing and shout
Now he's stuck in bello
his money all ran out
So he out with the sailors
Night and day they're raisin'
And his original just another
Story that he loves to

With no for the future
He still seems in
From a ride to a ten foot tide
He just had to to roll

Roll the punches
all of his hunches
Make the best of whatever his way
he lacked in ambition
He made up intuition
Plowing straight come what may

Steel band in the
And their floats across the bay
While american in moomoos
Talk all the things they did today
And husbands quack about fishing
As they slug those rum drinks
who caught what and who sat on his butt
But it's the show in town.

They're to drink all the punches
They all may lose their
Tryin' to cram lost years into or six days
Seems that blind erased their intuition
Plowin' straight ahead what may.

I don't want to on that kind of island
No I don't want to swim in a off sea
Too for me, too much for me
I've got to be the wind and the water are free.

Alone on a passage
I can count the stars
the southern cross and the satellites
They me of where we are
Spinning in circles
it day to day
And still twenty four hours may be sixty years
It's not that long a stay.

We've gotta roll with the
Learn to play all of our
Makin' the best of whatever your way
that blind ambition
And learn to your intuition
straight ahead come what may
And there's a cowboy in the