Cocaine Cowboys

Well, the boys 'round here ain't like the boys back home
They don't plant the fields, they don't work the farms
Boys 'round here, well they talk too fast
But when the times get hard, no, they won't last
Cocaine cowboys, they're bad in the saddle
But they're comin' from New York, LA, and Seattle
They're all hat, they don't rope no cattle, they don't ride no bulls
Cocaine cowboys, they never get sleep
With their bloodshot eyes, their cigarette teeth
I wish that someone warned me, stay away from them
Cocaine cowboys
Well, they're ridin' the rails right before the show
Better call up James when the bag gets low
The crowd thins out they longer they play
You can't write a song with nothin' to say
'Cause the cocaine cowboys, they're bad in the saddle
But they come in from New York, LA, and Seattle
They're all hat, they don't rope no cattle, they don't ride no bulls
Cocaine cowboys, they never get sleep
They're out in the bars and grindin' their teeth
And I wish that someone warned me, stay away from them
Cocaine cowboys
And I wish that someone warned me, stay away from them
Cocaine cowboys