All he wanted was a part of him to feel selectedSo many pieces that he counted outAnd he collectedMight her majestyFind a cowboy for this crownSpinning at infinityLike a rodeo that's spinning roundOh, ohThere were figures who were glimmeringIn their reflectionGracious moon had given themA point of intersectionOh, ohMight her majestyFind a cowboy for this crownLiving at infinityLike a rodeo that's spinning roundOh, ohOh, ohOh, ohJust yesterday they metThe rest of their livesAnd held a banquetFor the queenShe saidI'm feeling quite cantankerousAnd the cowboy saidI know just what you needAll he wanted was a part of her to feel selectedSo many pieces that she counted out and she contestedAnd she was able to conquer the world with a single effortShe was able to conquer the world with a single effortSo many pieces that she counted out and she contestedSo many pieces that she counted out and she contestedFind a cowgirl for this crownBuild us a songBuild us a song to hold this townBuild us a songBuild us a song to hold this townBuild us a song