I'd like to eat it too, but being born now was my mistake.I've passed the buckaroo, I'd say, you're right, no chance.Why fight, why be a cowboy star?Humpback promise, let me come out.Sawdust floor salutes, dance hall queens romanced in my dreams.So why pop my balloon?No chance, why fight, still in my own right, I'd be a cowboy star.I'd like to eat it too, but being born now was my mistake.Dreams of my life are so carried away.I'd like to eat it too, but being born now was my mistake.Just in my dreams, I could be for one day.Just for one day.Lost in my dreams, I'll be riding away.Like a cowboy star.This won't be in a book, Government won't fix it!I'm fine, I'm fine, this won't be a problem.This won't be a problem, this won't be a problem.¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶