Lyrics:

To put up with the output

I don't think about it

Hold on and hold out

Or I'd be left without it

Things better get better

I gotta get

Things should get good

But they haven't yet

While these things keep bringing

And bringing 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

A midnight shower

Sleep in the flowers

And dream



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 looking instead

While these dailies

Dillie-dallie

And I'm daily employed

I've got that daily something

That is daily enjoyed

While these dailies

Dillie-dallie

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

It's a midnight shower

Sleep in the flowers

And your hurricane drink

Gives me rapid fire dreams