Cowboy - 2018 Remaster

Cowboy
 Cowboy
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 Well, I'm packin' up my game an' I'ma head out west
 Where real women come equipped with scripts an' fake breasts
 Find a nest in the hills, chill like Flint
 Buy an old drop top, find a spot to pimp
 An' I'm a Kid Rock it up an' down your block
 With a bottle of scotch an' watch lots of crotch
 Buy yacht with a flag sayin', "Chillin' the most"
 Then rock that bitch up an' down the coast
 Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars
 Get thrown in the mix an' tossed out of bars
 Zip to Tijuana, I wanna roam
 Find Motown an' tell them fools to come back home
 Start an escort service for all the right reasons
 An' set up shop at the top of Four Seasons
 Kid Rock an' I'm the "Real McCoy"
 An' I'm headin' out west, sucker because I wanna be a
 Cowboy, baby
 With the top let back an' the sunshine shinin'
 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
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 I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' when my train rolls in
 It goes 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 an' weeds, scabbed knees an' rice
 Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
 An' if the price is right then I'm gonna make my bid, boy
 An' let Californ-I-A, know why they call me
 Cowboy, baby
 With the top let back an' the sunshine shinin'
 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
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 Yeah, Kid Rock, you can call me "Tex"
 Rollin' sunset woman with a bottle of Becks
 Seen a slimy in a 'Vette, rolled down my glass
 An' said, "Yeah, this - fits right in your -?"
 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'ma paint his town red an' paint his wife white
 Cause chaos, rock like Amadeus
 Got 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 an' snort away my key
 I ain't no G, I'm just a regular failure
 I ain't straight outta Compton, I'm straight out the trailer
 Cuss like a sailor, drink like a Mick
 My only words of wisdom are just, "Radio edit?"
 I'm flickin' my Bic up an' down that coast
 An' keep on truckin' until it falls into motion
 Cowboy
 With the top let back an' the sunshine shinin'
 Cowboy
 Spend all my time at Hollywood an' 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 an' the sunshine shinin'
 Cowboy
 With the top let back an' the sunshine shinin'
 Cowboy
 Hollywood an' Vine