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   Thing's 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   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   Midnight flower, 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 looking instead      While these dailys dille-dallie and I'm daily employed   I've got that daily something that's daily enjoyed   While these dailys dille-dallie and I'm daily employed   I've got that daily something that's daily enjoyed      So cowboy coffee and chemical cream   Ride, ride, ride on my stallion of green   Midnight flower, sleep in the flowers   And dream, hurricane, breakneck speed, rapid fire, dreams