I'm needing a red-headed stranger
I miss the real rodeo man
A slow-talkin', walkin' lone ranger
Who means it when he gives a damn
They sang what they knew
And they knew what they sang
I wish I could find one
To whisk me away
I wish I could find one
Where, oh, where, oh
Where did they go?
There ain't no cowboys
On Music Row
This place might as well be
A ghost town
The soul of Sixteenth Avenue
The owls are all watered down
They don't make them now
Like they used to
They sang what they knew
And they knew what they sang
I wish I could find one
To whisk me away
Where, oh, where, oh
Where did they go?
There ain't no cowboys
On Music Row
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Where did they go?
There ain't no cowboys
On Music Row
And they knew what they sang

Where did they go?
There ain't no cowboys

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh




I'm needing a red-headed stranger
I miss the real rodeo man