Einar

Cowboy, cowboy in the big town

I'm a cowboy in the big town

I'm looking for my pony

A mans best friend is this pony

I'm a cowboy, I'm cowboy

I need my pony, I lost my pony

In the big town

I'm a cowboy in the big city looking for my pony

I'm a cowboy, I'm a cowboy, I'm a cowboy



Einar

I'm not alone, no lonely

Not alone, no lonely, I'm a cowboy

I'm stunt, no a cowboy

In the big city

A tear affectsment (this line is probably in Icelandic)

The other of the skin ( Einar : Cowboy )



Björk

It works in my hell

What have I done

I wanna be at hell



Einar

I'm a cowboy, smells like a ....

In a tine-mine, nose is struck

Can you buy, my back is struck

But who knows I am, I am

A cowboy, cowboy

Only second floor on a brass bed in a big city

I found my pony but I paid a prize

I got a silver-bullet through my heart

I'm a were-cowboy X2

Were, were-cowboy

A were-cowboy

Were-cowboy X2

I'm a were-cowboy

Cowboy