Cowboy

Album: Devil Without a Cause (1998)
Charted: 36 82
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  • Well, I'm a-packin up my game and I'ma head out west
    Where real women come equipped wit' scripts and fake breasts
    Find a nest in the hills, chill like flynt
    Buy an old drop-top, find a spot to pimp

    Then I'ma Kid Rock-it up and down ya' block
    With a bottle of scotch and watch lotsa crotch
    Buy a yacht with a flag that says "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 get tossed outta bars

    Sift to Tiajuana
    I want to roam
    Find motown telephones and come back home
    Start an escort service for all the right reasons

    And set up shop at the top of four seasons
    Kid Rock, and I'm the Real Mccoy
    And I'm headed out west, sucker 'cause I want to be a

    Cowboy, baby
    With the top let down and the sunshine shinin'
    West Coast Chillin' while the boone's whinin'
    I want to be a Cowboy, baby
    Ride 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"hooy-hooy-hooy" Like dust in the wind
    Stoned pimp, stoned brew, stoned out of my mind
    I once was lost but now I'm just blind

    Palm trees and weed
    Scabbed knees and rice
    Get a map to the stars
    Find Heidi Flice

    And if the price is right
    Then I'm gonna make my bid
    And let Californi-A
    Know why they call me

    Cowboy, baby
    With the top let down and the sunshine shinin'
    West Coast Chillin' while the boone's whinin'
    I want to be a Cowboy, baby
    Ride 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 women with a bootle of becks
    See a slimy in a 'Vette, roll down my glass

    And said "yeah this dick fits right in yo' ass"
    No kiddin', gun slingin', spurs hittin' the floor
    Call me hoss, I'm the boss, with the sauce, and the horse
    No remorse for the sheriff and his eye ain't right

    I'ma paint his town red then I'ma paint his wife white
    'Cause chaos rock like Amedeus
    Got west-coast pussy for my Detroit playas
    Mack like mayors, ball like Lakers

    They told us to leave but bet they couldn't make us
    Why they want to pick on me?
    Lock me up and throw away my key
    I ain't no cheat, I'm just a regular failure

    I'm not straight out a' compton, I'm straight out the trailer
    Cuss like a sailor, drink like a mick
    My only words of wisdom are just "suck my dick"
    I'm takin' my pick

    Up and down that and keep on truckin'
    'Til I fall in the ocean

    Cowboy, baby
    With the top let down and the sunshine shinin'
    West Coast Chillin' while the boone's whinin'
    I want to be a Cowboy, baby
    Ride at night 'cause I sleep all day
    Cowboy, baby, I can smell a pig from a mile away Writer/s: James Kenneth Trombly, John A. Travis, Matthew L. Shafer, Robert J. Ritchie
    Publisher: CRADLE THE BALLS, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 11

  • Cherokee Heritage from KyI like his Marshall Tucker Band t-shirt
  • Joanie Capichiano from Newport Beach CaR.I.P. Jimmy Keenan
  • Dave from Greer, ScIn this song: kid rock clearly demonstrates that he has no idea what a cowboy is.
  • John from Boston MaNever could figure out which lyric I loved the most from this song: "lock me up, and snort away my ki" or "paint his town red, then paint his wife white (uhh!)" Both are all-time lyrics that never fail when you hear them.
  • Austin from Smallsville, NeThis song is a fusion of Rock, Rap, and Country. It deffinatly takes talent to do that.
  • Danny from Vandalia, Ohkid rock is the best there ever was or ever will be there is no other that could ever compare peace out
  • Joel from Detroit, MiRobert Ritchie a.k.a. Kid Rock is the bomb.
    Cowboy is one of my favorite songs. The other is Picture, a duet with Sheryl Crowe.
  • Kira from Edmonton, Canadaanother lyric : "west coast p*ssy for my Detroit players". Kid Rock sure is proud to be from Detroit, huh
  • Bobbie from Central, NmYou would think he was being sarcastic about his father
  • Chad from Kenedy, TxR.I.P Joe C
  • Jerica from Springtown, TxI'm not a big fan of Kid Rocks, but I LOVE this song!
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