Well now, ain't this somethin'. A real rootin' tootin' cowboy, mountin' high on a swell steed, but it ain't no ol' stable he's ridin' in. This here buckaroo boy is struttin' his stuff in style like somethin' outta Brown, y'all. He's wearin' the finest jeans, all sparklin' like a diamond in the sun. The crowd's clappin' their heads off at this he