They call me Sugar Bone Thompson
And I'm going to the rodeo
Got a lady on my arm, ooh
And I used to live in Hammersmith
They call me Sugar Bone Thompson
I ain't lying
And I used to be a cowboy
Still am one
Riding on the hilltops
Cos I'm a round-hatted
son of a [bad word] I'm a velvet-hatted
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