Computer Cowboy

Lyrics

Well, his cattle each have numbers  
And they all eat in a line  
When he turns the floodlights  
On each night  
Of course the herd looks perfect!  
Computer Cowboy.  
  
Well, he rides  
The range 'til midnight  
And the wild coyotes yowl  
As he trots  
Beneath the floodlights  
And of course  
The rhythm is perfect!  
Computer Cowboy.  
  
Ride along computer cowboy  
To the city just in time  
To bring another system down  
And leave your alias behind:  
Computer syscrusher.  
  
Computer syscrusher.  
  
Crusher. Syscrusher.  
  
Syscrusher.  
  
Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay  
  
Come a ky ky yippee yi ay.  
  
Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay  
  
Come a ky ky yippee yi ay.  
  
Computer syscrusher.