I don't care what shirt you wear and I don't want you to know my show You make me feel so nice get off your horse and kiss me twice you taught me how to ride at night, and quite allright My big city smile won't last that long You're gonna need a while to cut my tongue But instead we try, we say good-bye You are so cute, crystal cowboy, cute you are so neat so street, so sweet you are a gun And I better run and I say good-bye ... (ad lib.)
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