I wanna be a cowboyboys don't cryriding on the range,i've got my hat - on,i've got my boots - dusty.i've got my saddleon my horse.he's called....t-t-t-t-t-triggerof course.i wanna be a cowboyand you can be my cowgirli wanna be a cowboyand you can be my cowgirli wanna be a cowboy(woman's voice)riding on the chuck wagon,following my man.his name is ted,can you believe that?camping on the prairieplays havoc with my hair.makes me feel quite dirty,though we all do sometimesi wanna be a cowboyand you can be my cowgirli wanna be a cowboyand you can be my cowgirli wanna be a cowboylooking like a hero,six-gun at my side,chewing my tobacco.out on the horizon,i see a puff of smoke.indians on the warpath, (indian voice) white man speak-em with forked tongue.or not.i wanna be a cowboyand you can be my cowgirli wanna be a cowboymy name is ted,and one day i'll be dead yo yo.from: gsom@prodigy.net