Yippy-Yippy-Yay
Yippy-i-o
I want to be a cowboy,
That much I know.

Where there used to be sagebrush
Now they're parking cars,
And the lights of the city
Hide the nighttime stars.

I like to feed the horses,
Like to watch them play.
I like to swing up in the saddle
And gallop away.

Yippy-Yippy-Yay
Yippy-i-o
I want to be a cowboy (or a cowgirl!)
That much we know!

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