Текст (слова) песни: Kid Rock - Cowboy

Cowboy...cowboy...
Well Im packing up my game and Im a head out west
Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts
Find a nest in the hills, chill like Flynt
Buy an old droptop, find a spot to pimp
Then Im a Kid Rock it up and down your block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
Buy a yacht 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
Zip to Tijuana, I wanna roam
Find motown and tell them fools 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 Im the real McCoy

And Im headin out west sucker...because I wanna be a
Cowboy, baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin with the Boones 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

I bet youll hear my whistle blowin when my train rolls in
It goes (whistle) like dust in the wind
Stoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my mind
I once was lost, but now Im just blind
Palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice
Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
And if the price is right then Im gonna make my bid, boy

And let Cali-for-ny-aye know why they call me
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin with the Boones 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

Yeah...Kid Rock...you can call me Tex
Rollin sunset women with a bottle of Becks
Seen a slimmy in a vette, rolled down my glass
And said, "Yeah, this dick fit right in your ass"
No kiddin, gun slingin, spurs hittin the floor
Call me Hoss, Im the Boss, with the sauce n the whores
No remorse for the sheriff, in his eyes I aint right
Im a paint his town red, then paint his wife white HUH
Cause chaos, rock like Amadeus
Find West Coast pussy for my Detroit players
Mack like mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave, but bet they cant make us
Why they wanna pick on me...lock me up and snort away my key
I aint no G, Im just a regular failure
I aint straight outta Compton Im straight outta the trailer
Cuss like a sailor...drink like a Mick
My only words of wisdom are just, "Suck My Dick."
Im flickin my Bic up and down that coast and
Keep on truckin until it falls in the ocean

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
Hollywood and Vine
Другие песни Kid Rock:

American Bad Ass
Baby Come Home
Bawitdaba
Black Bob
Black Chick White Guy
Blast
Cadillac Pussy
Cocky
Cold And Empty
Cowboy
Devil Without A Cause
Do It For You
Drunk In The Morning
Feel Like Makin Love
Feel like making love
Fist Of Rage
Forever
Fuck Off
Fuck You Blind
Got One For Ya
Hard Night For Sarah
Hillbilly Stomp
I Am
I Am The Bullgod
Im A Dog
Im Wrong But You Aint Right
Jackson Mississippi
Lay It On Me
Lonely Road Of Faith
Midnight Train To Memphis
Only God Knows Why
Picture (Featuring Sheryl Crow)
Roving Ganster
Run Off To La
Single Father (Bonus Track)
Somebodys Gotta Feel This
Son Of Detroit
Trucker Anthem
Wasting Time
Wcsr (Bonus Track Ft Snoop Dogg)
Welcome To The Party
What I Learned Out On The Road
Where You At Rock
You Never Met A Motherfucker Quite Like Me