Michael Martin Murphey - Cosmic Cowboy / Cosmic Breakdown lyrics

Burial grounds and merry-go-rounds are all the same to me. Horses on posts and kids and ghosts are spirits we ought to set free. City slicker pickers got a lot of slicker licks than me. But ridin' the range and lookin' strange is where I want to be. I just wanna be a Cosmic Cowboy. I just wanna ride and rope and hoot. I just wanna be a Cosmic Cowboy. A supernatural country rockin' galoot. Lone Star sippin and skinny dippin' and steel guitars and stars Are just as good as Hollywood and them bullsh** disco bars. I'm gonna buy me a vest and head out west my lady and myself. When we come to town, they're gonna gather 'round and just marvel at our health. Now big raccoons and harvest moons keep rolling through my mind. And a home on the range where antelope play is pretty damned hard to find. Don't bury me on the lone prairie. I'd rather play there alive. I'm headed out west and I'm doin' my best to keep my pony in over-drive. I just wanna be a Cosmic Cowboy. I just wanna ride and ripe and hoot. I just wanna be a Cosmic Cowboy. A supernatural country rockin' galoot. And up is not the way I'm gonna shoot.