Cowboy

Текст песни Kid Rock - Cowboy <br/> Cowboy... cowboy<br />Well I'm packin up my game and I'm a head out west<br />Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts<br />Find a nest in the hills chill like Flynt<br />Buy an old droptop find a spot to pimp<br />And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block<br />With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch<br />Buy a yacht with a flag sayin chillin the most<br />( )<br />Then rock that bitch up and down the coast<br />Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars<br />Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars<br />Sip the teajuna... I wanna roam<br />Find the old town chillin fools then come back home<br />Start an escort service, for all the right reasons<br />And set up shop at the top of four seasons<br />Kid Rock and I'm the real mccoy<br />And I'm headin out west sucker...because I wanna be a<br />Cowboy baby<br />With the top let back and the sunshine shinin<br />Cowboy baby<br />West coast chillin with the Boone's Wine<br />I wanna be a Cowboy baby<br />Ridin at night cause I sleep all day<br />Cowboy baby<br />I can smell a pig from a mile away<br />I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin when my train rolls in<br />It goes (whistling) like dust in the wind<br />Stoned pimp, stoned brew, stoned out of my mind<br />I once was lost, but now I'm just blind<br />Palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice<br />Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Flice<br />And if the price is right I'm gonna make my bid boy<br />And let Cali-for-ny-aye know why they call me<br />Cowboy baby<br />With the top let back and the sunshine shinin<br />Cowboy baby<br />West coast chillin with the Boone's Wine<br />I wanna be a Cowboy baby<br />Ridin at night cause I sleep all day<br />Cowboy baby<br />I can smell a pig from a mile away<br />Yeah, Kid Rock you can call me Tex<br />Rollin sunset woman with a bottle of Becks<br />Seen a slimmy in a 'vette, rolled down my glass<br />And said, "Yeah this dick fits right in your ass"<br />No kiddin, gun slingin, spurs hittin the floor<br />Call me Hoss, I'm the Boss, with the sauce in the horse<br />No remorse for the sherrif, in his eye I ain't right<br />I'm gonna paint his town red, and paint his wife white, uh