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Текст песни Kid Rock - Cowboy

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Текст песни Kid Rock - Cowboy




Cowboy... cowboyWell I'm packin up my game and I'm a head out westWhere real women come equipped with scripts and fake breastsFind a nest in the hills chill like FlyntBuy an old droptop find a spot to pimpAnd I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your blockWith a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotchBuy a yacht with a flag sayin chillin the most( )Then rock that bitch up and down the coastGive a toast to the sun, drink with the starsGet thrown in the mix and tossed out of barsSip the teajuna... I wanna roamFind the old town chillin fools then come back homeStart an escort service, for all the right reasonsAnd set up shop at the top of four seasonsKid Rock and I'm the real mccoyAnd I'm headin out west sucker...because I wanna be aCowboy babyWith the top let back and the sunshine shininCowboy babyWest coast chillin with the Boone's WineI wanna be a Cowboy babyRidin at night cause I sleep all dayCowboy babyI can smell a pig from a mile awayI bet you'll hear my whistle blowin when my train rolls inIt goes (whistling) like dust in the windStoned pimp, stoned brew, stoned out of my mindI once was lost, but now I'm just blindPalm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and riceGet a map to the stars, find Heidi FliceAnd if the price is right I'm gonna make my bid boyAnd let Cali-for-ny-aye know why they call meCowboy babyWith the top let back and the sunshine shininCowboy babyWest coast chillin with the Boone's WineI wanna be a Cowboy babyRidin at night cause I sleep all dayCowboy babyI can smell a pig from a mile awayYeah, Kid Rock you can call me TexRollin sunset woman with a bottle of BecksSeen a slimmy in a 'vette, rolled down my glassAnd said, "Yeah this dick fits right in your ass"No kiddin, gun slingin, spurs hittin the floorCall me Hoss, I'm the Boss, with the sauce in the horseNo remorse for the sherrif, in his eye I ain't rightI'm gonna paint his town red, and paint his wife white, uh




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