This Cowboy Song Lyrics

Lyric discussion by sillybunny 

Cover art for This Cowboy Song lyrics by Sting

Hey stranger, don’t be bashful This party ain’t select Though you’re a simple tenderfoot The boys here won’t object [yeah, right ...] Come on you over yonder, a’talkin’ to yer dog This ain’t no lunatic asylum [no?] Come let’s have a clog So you don’t know how it’s done, eh? Yer modest, that is all Come let’s start the music Now cowboy, balance all Start out—yer up against it Roll out and split the breeze Shake off the lint that’s in yer clothes A little faster please Hear them fiddles? Haint they great? Sufferin’ land o’lawdy On yer toes, sweet. Show yer style Come a’steppin’ gawdy Comes a raging down the line Whoop-a-lorum! Let ‘er! Seems to me there’s little that makes a heart feel better Morning time is miles away Never ‘spect to hit the hay She’s a’waitin’ Wake up, there! Promenade all! You know where!