With a cowboy hat without a brim, a boot without a spur

This is a note to point out that every entry currently on my journal page finally conforms to my titling theme, which I constantly forget in moments of weakness. So doing it 25 times in a row is something of an accomplishment. It is, I suppose, therefore ironic that I couldn't get the song lyric I wanted for this post, because it was apparently too long for the website client. So here it is. And yes, I am bored.

"We could give him jelly donuts, take them all away, or we could fill his ears with cheez balls and his nostrils with sorbet..."

Anyone know where that's from? Anyone? satinalien?