I'VE BEEN WALKING THE STEETS SO LONG SINGING THE SAME OLD SONG I KNOW EVERY CRACK ON THESE DIRTY SIDEWALKS OF BROADWAY WHERE HUSTLE IS THE NAME OF THE GAME AND NICE GUYS GET WASHED AWAY LIKE THE SNOW AND THE RAIN
THERE'LL BE A LOAD OF COMPROMISING ON THE ROAD TO MY HORIZON BUT I'M GONNA BE WHERE THE LIGHT IS SHINNING ON ME
LIKE A RHINESTONE COWBOY RIDIN' OUT ON A HORSE IN A STAR SPANGLED RODEO LIKE A RHINESTONE COWBOY GETTIN' CARDS AND LETTERS FROM PEOPLE I DON'T EVEN KNOW AND OFFERS COMING OVER THE PHONE
WELL I REALLY DON'T MIND THE RAIN A SMILE CAN HIDE ALL THE PAIN BUT IT'S TOUGH WHEN YOU'RE TAKING THE TRAIN THAT'S RIDIN' THE LONG WAY AND I DREAM OF THE THINGS THAT I DO WITH A SUBWAY TOKEN AND A DOLLAR TUCKED INSIDE MY SHOE
THERE'LL BE A LOAD OF COMPROMISING ON THE ROAD TO MY HORIZON BUT I'M GONNA BE WHERE THE LIGHT IS SHINNING ON ME
LIKE A RHINESTONE COWBOY RIDIN' OUT ON A HORSE IN A STAR SPANGLED RODEO LIKE A RHINESTONE COWBOY GETTIN' CARDS AND LETTERS FROM PEOPLE I DON'T EVEN KNOW AND OFFERS COMING OVER THE PHONE