Cowboy...cowboy...
well iand'm packing up my game and iand'm 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
and iand'm a kid rock it up and down your block
with a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
buy yacht with a flag sayinand' chillinand' 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 the teajuna (sp?)...i wanna roam
find the old town chillinand' fools then 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 iand'm the real mccoy
and iand'm headinand' 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 booneand's wine
i wanna be a cowboy baby
ridinand' at night and'cause i sleep all day
cowboy baby
i can smell a pig from a mile away
I bet youand'll hear my whistle blowinand' 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 iand'm just blind
palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice
get a map to the stars, find heidi fliece (sp?)
and if the price is right iand'm 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 booneand's wine
i wanna be a cowboy baby
ridinand' at night and'cause i sleep all day
cowboy baby
i can smell a pig from a mile away
Yeah...kid rock...you can call me tex
rollinand' sunset woman with a bottle of becks
seen a slimmy in a and'vette, rolled down my glass
and said, andquot;yeah this dick fits right in your assandquot;
no kiddinand', gun slinginand', spurs hittinand' the floor
call me hoss, iand'm the boss, with the sauce in the horse
no remorse for the sherrif, in his eye i ainand't right
iand'm gonna paint his town red, and 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 canand't make us
why they wanna pick on me...lock me up and snort away my key
i ainand't no g, iand'm just a regular failure
i ainand't straight outta compton iand'm straight out the trailer
cuss like a sailor...drink like a mc (mick...as in irishman)
my only words of wisdom are just, andquot;radio edit.andquot; (suck my dick)
iand'm flickinand' my bic up and down that coast and
keep on truckinand' until i fall into the ocean
cowboy
with the top let back and the sunshine shining
cowboy
spendinand' all my time at hollywood and vine
cowboy
ridinand' at night and'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
