Cowboy in NY

I just wandered in off the range
And I can’t figure out why this place is so strange
I see different partners each day
Yet I can’t find a single one to which I relate

'Cause I don’t like computers and I don’t watch TV
The neon lights and laundromats are paralysing me
And everything inside of me is screaming i should leave

Where’s a fella to hang his hat
When every place he wanders in seems totally wack?
Where’s a cowpoke to raise a wife?
No I don’t think I’m cut out for big city life

'Cause I don’t like computers and i don’t watch TV
They're mad at me for living here but they’re here same as me
Where everyone’s a stranger and that’s including me

'Cause I don’t like computers and I don’t watch TV
The worst mistake I ever made was thinking I could flee
Like I could leave the country when the country can’t leave me