Computer Cowboy - Neil Young

Well, his cattle each have numbers

And they all eat in a line

When he turns the floodlights

On each night

Of course the herd looks perfect!

Computer Cowboy

Well, he rides the range until midnight

And the wild coyotes yowl

As he trots beneath the floodlights

And of course the rhythm is perfect!

Computer Cowboy

Ride along computer cowboy

To the city just in time

To bring another system down

And leave your alias behind

Computer syscrusher

Crusher.

Syscrusher, Syscrusher

Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay

Come a ky ky yippee yi ay

Come a ky ky yippee yi yippee yi ay

Come a ky ky yippee yi ay

Computer syscrusher