Soup-Soul-High!
In the city lights, our hero ate his fill
Slurping up ramen with an iron will
But too many bowls made his stomach whirl
Even buildings and people turned to noodle swirls
Noodles everywhere, can't see straight
Homesick for the taste that can't wait
Jerky's calling from the dusty plains
Longing for the cowboy reigns
Walking through streets where noodles abound
Even my shoes look ramen-bound
The sweet, sticky taste of jerky in mind
Home is where my heart's entwined
Ramen dreams, now a hazy blur
Craving jerky’s flavor, that's for sure
Back to the west, where my roots are strong
Where the banjo plays my homecoming song
City lights are fading, dreams of home are clear
Ramen love was sweet, but now my path is dear
Back to the west where my roots are strong
With jerky in my pocket, I'll sing my cowboy song
Noodles haunt me, every step I take
Jerky whispers, for old times’ sake
Heading home to where I belong
With jerky flavors and my cowboy song
