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| | | Artist: | Kid Rock |
| | Album: | Devil Without A Cause | | Track: | Cowboy | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 5 | | | | Lyrics: | Cowboy...Cowboy
Well I'm packing up my game and I'm a head out west
Where real women
come equipped with scripts and fake breasts
Find a nest in the hills chill like Flynt
Buy
an old drop top find a spot to pimp
And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block
With a
bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
Buy a yacht with a flag sayin' chillin the
most
Then rock that bitch up and down the coast
Give a toast to the sun, drink with the
stars
Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars
Sip the Tiajuana... I wanna
roam
Find the old town chillin fools then come back home
Start an escort service, for all
the right reasons
And set up a shop at the top of four seasons
Kid Rock and I'm the real
mccoy
And I'm headin' out west sucker... because I wanna be a
Cowboy baby
With
the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin with the Boone's
Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin at night cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I
can smell a pig from a mile away
I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin when my train rolls
in
It goes (whistle) like dust in the wind
Stoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my
mind
I once was lost, but now I'm just blind
Palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and
rice
Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
And if the price is right I'm gonna make my
bid boy
And let Cali-for-ny-aye know why the call me
Cowboy baby
With the top
let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin with the Boone's
Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin at night cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I
can smell a pig from a mile away
Yeah... Kid Rock... you can call me Tex
Rollin
sunset woman with a bottle of Becks
Seen a slimmy in a vette, rolled down my glass
And
said, Yeah this dick fits right in your ass
No kiddin, gun slingin, spurs hittin the
floor
Call me Hoss, I'm the Boss, with the sauce in the horse
No remorse for the sherrif,
in his eye I ain't right
I'm gonna paint his town red, and paint his wife white HUH
Cause
chaos, rock like Amadeus
Find West Coast pussy for my Detroit players
Mack like mayors,
ball like Lakers
They told us to leave, but bet they can't make us
Why they wanna pick on
me... lock me up and stored away my key
I ain't no G, I'm just a regular failure
I ain't
outta Compton I'm straight out the trailer
Cuss like sailor... drink like a Mick
My only
word of wisdom are just (Radio Edit)
I'm flickin my Bic up and down that coast and
Keep on
truckin until it falls into motion
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine
shining
Cowboy
Spend all my time at Hollywood and Vine
Cowboy
Ridin at night
cause I sleep all day
Cowboy
I can smell a pig from a mile away
Cowboy
With the
top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine
shining
Cowboy
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