Cow Town

<br>Donald Swan, he was a millionaire<br>>From a Texas oil family<br>But he still worked hard and believed in God<br>He was a man of integrity<br>He went to France on business<br>Met a woman there named Simone<br>She saw love in the eyes of the American guy<br>And she didn`t like to be alone<br><br>(Chorus)<br>Now it`s a cow town<br>It`s a cow town<br>For Simone Swann<br>Living on the Buffalo Bayou<br><br>She packed up all her perfume<br>For the gusty pioneer<br>On a carefree note he said, "Forget your coat<br>There`s a chill about every ten years"<br>So they flew hand in hand to Houston<br>Home of Exxon, Gulf and Shell<br>He said we have an income bigger than France<br>We all think that`s swell<br><br>He loved her French accent<br>And her knowledge of the arts<br>And she, for one, had always fancied<br>Having a millionaire sweetheart<br>So they got married up in Dripping Springs<br>Flew her Mama in from Cannes<br>She said: "What kind of romance could make<br>My baby leave France<br>Donald must be some kind of Don Juan"<br><br>Now she thinks about France and the nightlife there<br>And it`s cafes and bistros<br>Donald, a hard working, simple man<br>Likes to see the livestock shows<br>And when he`s not off on business<br>He`s off checkin` out cows and pigs<br>And she gets weary on a twelve mile prairie<br>Starin` at the drilling rigs<br><br>Now it`s a cow town<br>It`s a cow town<br>For Simone Swann<br>Living on the Buffalo Bayou