Space Cowboy (Live/Alternate Version)

I told you about living in the U.S. of A You know that I'm a gangster of love Let me tell you people that I found a new way I'm tired of all this talk about love Same old story with a new set of words About the good and the bad and the poor Times, you won't change it So keep it on top of every bad cat who walks through my door Oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a Smith's cowboy Bet you weren't ready for that, no I'm a Smith's cowboy Sure you know where it's at, yeah, yeah Seen the showdowns, slowdowns Lost and found turnarounds Boys in their military shirts Keep my eyes on the prize On the long falling skies Don't let my friends get hurt All you backroom schemers Power trip dreamers Better find something new to say Same old story with a new set of words Got some heavy dues to pay Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh, oh, yeah Yeah, yeah, baby, yeah Smith's cowboy Bet you weren't ready for that I'm a Smith's cowboy Sure you know where it's at