Well, I walk into the room, passin' out hundred-dollar bills, and it kills, and it thrills, like the horns on my Silverado grille. And I buy the bar a double round of crown, and everybody's gettin' down, and this town ain't never gonna be the same. 'Cause I saddle up my horse, and I ride into the city. I make a lot of noise, 'cause the girls, they are so pretty. Ridin' up and down broadway on my old stud Leroy, and the girls say, "Save a horse. Ride a cowboy."