Song of the Day “Cowboy” Kid Rock

Lyrics:

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 knees 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 (sound fx) no kiddin guns swingin spurs hittin the floor
throw me hard at the boss with the sauce and the whores an remorse for the
sherif and he say I aint right I’m gonna paint his town red then paint his
wife white cause chaos fight like Amadeus get some west coast pussy for my
detroit playas mac like mayas ball 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 the
key I aint no cheap I’m just a regular failure straight out compton I’m
straight out the trailer 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) riding 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 would and find it.

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