Cowboy

Cowboy

COWBOY

Kid Rock

By Pevy Jane

Well I am packin’ up my game and I’m a headin out west

where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breast

find a nest in the hills

chill like flint

by an old drop top find a spot to pimp

and I’m gonna kid rock it up and down your block

with a bottle of scotch and botch lots of crotch

by a yatch 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 until you wanna I wanna roam

find motown tellin fools to come back home

start an escort service for all the right reasons

and setup shop at the top of four seasons

kid rock and I’m the real mccoy

and I’m headed out west sucker cause I wanna be a?

(cowboy baby)

with the top let back and the sunshine shining

(cowboy baby)

west coast chillin with the boos man

(I wanna be a cowboy baby)

riddin at night cause I sleep all day

(cowboy baby)

I can smell a pig from a mile away.

I bet youll here my wistle blowing when my train roles in it goes (wistles)

like dust in the wind (mumbles)

I once was lost but now I am just blind

palm trees and weeds scabbed nees and rights

get a mac to the stars flyin highty flights

and if the price is right then I’m gonna make the big boy

and let california now why they call me a?..

(cowboy baby)

with the top let back and the sunshine shining

(cowboy baby)

west coast chillin with the boos man

(I wanna be a cowboy baby)

riddin at night cause I sleep all day

(cowboy baby)

I can smell a pig from a mile away.

Yeah kid rock and you can call me tex

rollin sunset women with a bottle of becks

see them slip me into that roll down my glasses

and say yeah this bitch umm and right in

no kiddin guns swingin spurs hittin the floor

throw me hard at the boss with the sauce and the whores

an remorse for the sherrif and he say I aint right

I’m gonna paint his town red

then paint his wife white

cause chaos fight like amadaous

get some west coast pussy for my detroit playas

mac like mayas bawl like layas

they told us to leave but bet they can’t make us

why they wanna pick on me

lock me up and throw away my key

I aint no cheap I’m just a regular failure

right straight out compton I’m straight out the trailor

cuss like a sailor drink like a mic

my only words of wisdom (radio edit)

I’m flickin my bic

up and down that coastin

and keep on truckin til I fall in the 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)

you wanna tell me how I woulld and find it.