Just a little shaver back in Brooklyn I always thought that I would like to be a cowboy Because I love to see him in the moving pictures Of riding and shooting away And so as I grew up I saved a lot of money I bought a saddle and I bought a buck and bronco I said goodbye to all the fellas back in Brooklyn And went to Arizona one day But I'll tell you part I've worked so hard And everybody played so rough
That they always had me waiting on the table, sweeping out the table and stuff And so I sold my saddle and my buck and bronco And you won't ever catch me near another cowboy Cause I can always see him in the moving picture Of riding and shooting away Okay But I belong in Brooklyn, hanging round the drugstore, rounding up the sodas all day
Just a little shaver back in Brooklyn I always thought that I would like to be a cowboy Because I love to see him in the moving pictures Of riding and shooting away And so as I grew up I saved a lot of money I bought a saddle and I bought a buck and bronco I said goodbye to all the fellas back in Brooklyn And went to Arizona one day But I'll tell you part I've worked so hard And everybody played so rough
That they always had me waiting on the table, sweeping out the table and stuff And so I sold my saddle and my buck and bronco And you won't ever catch me near another cowboy Cause I can always see him in the moving picture Of riding and shooting away Okay But I belong in Brooklyn, hanging round the drugstore, rounding up the sodas all day
