On second thought, baby
We have nothing to do
You are a princess, and you bring so much beauty
And I don't even know why
You give me attention
So listen to what I'm going to tell you
I'm a son of the bush
I come from the farm
My father was cowboy
My hands are thick
I'm not a doctor
Nor engineer
I have no money
I only bring my speedy horse with me
She leaned against my chest
And said: Cowboy, my father is a doctor
Lawyer and engineer
He's a farmer, I don't want money
I just want you, I just want you, I just want you