Not another existential cowboy,
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and no more "california champagne."
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Not another saddle tramp-
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sick, sore, lonely, and out of place,
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cryin' in his coffee ice cream (come on).
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Edith cannot fix another engine,
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nor paint another face on a rubbercan clown.
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She takes another temp job,
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but in her secret heart she rides!
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She's just a sad sweetheart of the rodeo.
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Not an urban legend now.
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Sad sweetheart of the rodeo.
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Give it a rest, give it a rest, give it a bad night's sleep.
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Norman says that you should take a valium (or maybe something stronger)
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'Cause he doesn't understand how you get so excited watching "the lusty men."
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The Marlboro Man died of cancer
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and he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy. ("ha ha ha.")
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She took one last gulp of his soft city condescension
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and blasted off from his little launch pad to parts west.
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Sad sweetheart of the rodeo.
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Wahoo, not an urban legend now.
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Sad sweetheart of the rodeo.
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(Lonesome Cowboy Bill, where are you?)
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Sad sweetheart of the rodeo
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Wahoo, not an urban legend now.
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Sad sweetheart of the rodeo.
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Wahoo, ooo ooo ooo
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Sad Sweetheart Of The Rodeo
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| Harvey Danger |
