Lyrics copied from http://www.musica.com/letras.asp?letra=40624, and amended a bit by me.

GET INTO REGGAE COWBOY
David Bellamy

I was walking down Broadway, New York, New York,
Tony Llama boots and a Stetson hat, proud to be a country boy.
Just then, a messenger called me: "Rasta man on the road."
He said, "You gotta get the rhythm of the islands. Help me carry my load."

CHORUS: You've got to get into reggae, cowboy.
Shuffle them boots on the street.
Get into reggae, cowboy.
Feel that reggae beat.
Hey, hey, hey, hey.

His message hit me like a brick, man. First I laughed, then I cried.
Somewhere between Jamaica and Nashville I realized I'd live my life.
These days I sit in my garden, soft refrains on my steel guitar,
Beautiful rhythms on the trade winds blowing in to a Florida farm. CHORUS

You've got to get into reggae, cowboy. 4x