Rug Store Cowboy

Who? Me?
I'm not privileged
My hard work was not a crime
So sue me
It's no sacrilege
To come down here
To have a good time

I'd had my fill of the land of free
It was time to make a change
It was time i wandered somewhere new
A bit more exotic but not too strange

I was pretty sure there'd be wifi
I packed a laptop and my iPhone
My Canon and my credit cards
'Cause without 'em I can't leave home

I bought some rugs and pottery
At prices like, oh wow boy
Feel like I won the lottery
Now I'm a rug store cowboy

The street food is so cheap and good
And I've hardly gotten sick
They told me not to drink the water
But the beer is cold so that's the trick

I stay out every night and drink
At every cantina in town, boy
Don't care what my vecinos think
'Cause I'm a rug store cowboy

The natives are such simple folks
They're all happy and tranquilo
Everything takes twice as long as it should
Shouldn't let it bother me, though

I'm living here now because I can
My life is easy and how, boy
I'm launching my own mezcal brand
Now I'm a rug store cowboy

Con dinero en el banco
Life is easy for me now, boy
Me dan respeto porque yo soy blanco
Yeah I'm a rug store cowboy

I'm a rug store cowboy
I'm a rug store cowboy
I'm a rug store cowboy



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Becker
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