Les Cowboys Fringants le hurlot

Life is tough for a cowboy
It's tough for my horse Brown Sugar too!
And I dream of green pastures
While smoking my Bensons and Hedges
All this time I stay in the basement
I listen to Willie Lamothe I dream of Costa Del Sol
It's so hard to live in a snow country
When you're a dashing cowboy
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Yo dle hiiii hiiiii hiiiii yo dle hiiii hiiii hiiiii yo dle hiii hiiii hiiii
After that I go to the stable, I flatter my gun
And I flai ¢ne in the hay, and with one hand I grab my harmonica
And I play it until the early hours of the night
And I tell myself that one day the summer will arrive
The birds will chirp, the stream will sing
And with my faithful Brown Sugar we will travel through the towns and villages
But fortunately there is friendship
Whoever I see comes home to my boyfriend Momon Blo (Momon Blo)
And with his voice full of tremolo
He will sing me a pretty lament
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Yo dle hiiii hiiiii hiiiii yo dle hiiii hiiii hiiiii yo dle hiii hiiii hiiii
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Yo dle hiiii hiiiii hiiiii yo dle hiiii hiiii hiiiii yo dle hiii hiiii hiiii
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Ho yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle yo dle iiiiiii
Yo dle hiiii hiiiii hiiiii yo dle hiiii hiiii hiiiii yo dle hiii hiiii hiiii