Cowtown - They Might Be Giants, Bill Krauss

I’m going down to Cowtown

The cow’s a friend to me

Lives beneath the ocean

That’s where I will be

Beneath the waves, the waves

And that’s where I will be

I’m gonna see the cow beneath the sea

The yellow Roosevelt Avenue leaf overturned

The ardor of arboreality is an adventure

We have spurned, we’ve spurned

A new leaf overturned

Is a new leaf overturned

And so I’m going down to Cowtown

The cow’s a friend to me

Lives beneath the ocean

And that’s where I will be

Beneath the waves, the waves

And that’s where I will be

I’m gonna see the cow beneath the sea

We yearn to swim for home

But our only home is bone

How sleepless is the egg

Knowing that which throws the stone

Foresees the bone, the bone

Our only home is bone

Our only home is bone

And so I’m going down to Cowtown

The cow’s a friend to me

Lives beneath the ocean

And that’s where I will be

Beneath the waves, the waves

And that’s where I will be

I’m gonna see the cow beneath the sea

Yes I’m going down to Cowtown

The cow’s a friend to me

Lives beneath the ocean

And that’s where I will be

Beneath the waves, the waves

And that’s where I will be

I’m gonna see the cow beneath the sea

Yes, I’m gonna see (I'm gonna see)

The cow (the cow)

Beneath the sea