imagine a REAL cowboy ridin' into Beverly Hills from Montana or Dakota , or any where the Real cowboys toil and go without luxeries and he sits and watches the goings on of the denizens on Rodeo Drive?
globalsouldier
thought it would be interesting & somehow comical for this real cowboy to see how some people live & shop!LOL
Lyrics
he rode into town , he was Beverly Hills bound
for a place they call Rodeo Drive
a picture he'd seen , in a slick magazine
and he could not believe his own eyes
he came from Gods' land , to the land of suntans
they say it's a real paradise
he saw shops & french stores , and chauffered car doors
but there wasn't a cowboy in sight
HE'S A COWBOY ON RODEO DRIVE
THE FOLKS THERE ARE SO DIGNIFIED
THE DUDES DON'T RIDE HORSES
THEY DRIVE THINGS CALLED PORSCHES
IT'S AN UN NATURAL WAY OF LIFE
TO A COWBOY ON RODEO DRIVE
the cowboy he left , for the land he knew best
he longed for the wide open plains
where there's no fancy cars
no champagne , or caviar
just a place they call home on the range
repeat chorus
