Lyrics:

To put up with the output, I don't think about it
Hold on and hold out or I'd be left out without it
Things better get better, I gotta get
Things should get good, but they haven't yet

While these things keep bringin' and bringin' me grief
I've got that one something that still brings relief
All these things keep bringin' and bringin' me grief
I've got that one something that still brings relief

Cowboy coffee and chemical cream
Ride, ride, ride on my stallion of green
Midnight shower, sleep in the flowers
And dream hurricane, breakneck speed, rapid fire dreams

It's not that it's boggin' or cloggin' my head
It's not that I'm swamped buried under near dead
It's just the daily grind to bring the daily bread
I wasn't born rich, I'm good-lookin' instead

While these dailies dilly-dally and I'm daily employed
I've got that daily something that is daily enjoyed
While these dailies dilly-dally and I'm daily employed
I've got that daily something that is daily enjoyed

Cowboy coffee and chemical cream
Ride, ride, ride on my stallion of green
Midnight shower, sleep in the flowers
And dream hurricane, breakneck speed, rapid fire dreams