| Song | Cosmic Cowboy (Part 1) |
| Artist | Nitty Gritty Dirt Band |
| Album | Stars And Stripes Forever |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Merry-go-rounds and burial grounds are all the same to me | |
| Horses on post and kids and ghosts are spirits that we ought to set free | |
| Then city slicker pickers got a lot of slicker licks than me | |
| But ridin' the range and acting strange is where I want to be. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot (hoot!) | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| And a supernatural country rockin' galoot. | |
| Well, skinny dippin' and Lone Star sippin' and steel guitar | |
| Are just the same as Hollywood and them boogie-woogie bars | |
| I'm gonna buy me a vest and a head out West, my woman and myself | |
| And when we come to town the people gather ‘round and marvel at the little baby's health. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot (hoot!) | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| A supernatural country rockin' galoot. | |
| Ah, steel guitar! | |
| Well, a big raccoon and a harvest moon keep rolling through my mind | |
| Well, I got a woman ........ | |
| So don't bury me on the lone prairie, I'd rather play there alive | |
| Well, I'm doing my best I keep my farm in the West, my little bronco in over-drive. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot (hoot!) | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| A supernatural country rockin' galoot | |
| And there is not a way I want to shoot | |
| La la la la ... |
| Merrygorounds and burial grounds are all the same to me | |
| Horses on post and kids and ghosts are spirits that we ought to set free | |
| Then city slicker pickers got a lot of slicker licks than me | |
| But ridin' the range and acting strange is where I want to be. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot hoot! | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| And a supernatural country rockin' galoot. | |
| Well, skinny dippin' and Lone Star sippin' and steel guitar | |
| Are just the same as Hollywood and them boogiewoogie bars | |
| I' m gonna buy me a vest and a head out West, my woman and myself | |
| And when we come to town the people gather ' round and marvel at the little baby' s health. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot hoot! | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| A supernatural country rockin' galoot. | |
| Ah, steel guitar! | |
| Well, a big raccoon and a harvest moon keep rolling through my mind | |
| Well, I got a woman ........ | |
| So don' t bury me on the lone prairie, I' d rather play there alive | |
| Well, I' m doing my best I keep my farm in the West, my little bronco in overdrive. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot hoot! | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| A supernatural country rockin' galoot | |
| And there is not a way I want to shoot | |
| La la la la ... |
| Merrygorounds and burial grounds are all the same to me | |
| Horses on post and kids and ghosts are spirits that we ought to set free | |
| Then city slicker pickers got a lot of slicker licks than me | |
| But ridin' the range and acting strange is where I want to be. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot hoot! | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| And a supernatural country rockin' galoot. | |
| Well, skinny dippin' and Lone Star sippin' and steel guitar | |
| Are just the same as Hollywood and them boogiewoogie bars | |
| I' m gonna buy me a vest and a head out West, my woman and myself | |
| And when we come to town the people gather ' round and marvel at the little baby' s health. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot hoot! | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| A supernatural country rockin' galoot. | |
| Ah, steel guitar! | |
| Well, a big raccoon and a harvest moon keep rolling through my mind | |
| Well, I got a woman ........ | |
| So don' t bury me on the lone prairie, I' d rather play there alive | |
| Well, I' m doing my best I keep my farm in the West, my little bronco in overdrive. | |
| And I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| I just wanna ride and rope and hoot hoot! | |
| Well, I just wanna be a cosmic cowboy | |
| A supernatural country rockin' galoot | |
| And there is not a way I want to shoot | |
| La la la la ... |