Pink Cowboy

I've been off this dusty trail for too long And I'm anxious to ride I'm ready to grab my spurs And polish my pride Got my ten-gallon hat and my guns Got my unicorn Fluffer with shiny white buns Grab the whiskey and guns Heading out to have real fun I may lose and I may win The pink cowboy rides again Ride, ride, ride, ride Back on the ship and at the controls I'm ready to fly The motherships engine is starting to hum We're in for a ride A jacket with sequins and love in the air Out into space without a care Grab the whiskey and guns Heading out to have real fun I may lose and I may win The pink cowboy rides again Ride, ride, ride, ride I've been on this old spaceship to long And I'm ready to crash Hang up these dusty old spurs Rest my bones and this dusty old ass I'm coming in hot from the vacuum of space To party on earth till I can't feel my face Grab the whiskey and guns Heading out to have real fun I may lose and I may win The pink cowboy rides again