Last Cowboy Song - Lyrics - Waylon Jennings

Title: Last Cowboy Song
Artist: Waylon Jennings
Composer(s): Ron Peterson, Ed Bruce

Lyric:
This is the last cowboy song
The end of a hundred year Waltz
The voices sound sad as they're singin' along
Another piece of America's lost

He rides the feed lots, clerks in the markets
On weekends sellin' tobacco and beer
And his dreams of tomorrow, surrounded by fences
But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't here

He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark
And eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt backed down
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas
And rode with the 7th when Custer went down

This is the last cowboy song
The end of a hundred year Waltz
The voices sound sad as they're singin' along
Another piece of America's lost

Remington showed us how he looked on canvas
And Louis Lamour has told us his tale
Me and Johnny and Waylon and Kris sing about him
And wish to God, we could have ridden his trail

This is the last cowboy song
The end of a hundred year Waltz
The voices sound sad as they're singin' along
Another piece of America's lost

This is the last cowboy song
The end of a hundred year Waltz
The voices sound sad as they're singin' along
Another piece of America's lost

This is the last cowboy song
The end of a hundred year Waltz

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Cowboy Song - Lyrics - Arlo Guthrie

Title: Cowboy Song
Artist: Arlo Guthrie
Composer(s): Arlo Guthrie

Lyric:
This morning I woke up alone
I spent the day time on my own
Lots of people have come and gone
To hear a cowboy sing an old time song

Oh babe, I love you so
This here is the only thing I know
It ain't right and it ain't wrong
To hear a cowboy sing an old time song

Last night I sat till closing time
Thinking of the things that crossed my mind
You were the one I was thinking of
I guess it must be that I'm just in love

Oh babe, I love you so
This here is the only thing I know
It ain't right, it ain't wrong
To hear a cowboy sing an old time song

I hope they play this song of mine
On the jukebox for a dime
Then if you leave 'cause something's wrong
You'll hear your cowboy sing an old time song

Oh babe, I love you so
This here is the only thing I know
It ain't right and it ain't wrong
To hear a cowboy sing an old time song
To hear a cowboy sing an old time song

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Cowboy Song - Lyrics - Blur

Title: Cowboy Song
Artist: Blur
Composer(s): David Rowntree, Steven Alexander James, Damon Albarn, Graham Coxon

Lyric:
Gonna sail a bird like a private jet
You?re the one, you?re the one
In my head, oughta get us clear
You?ll find a song before too long

I?ve got a healthy feeling, a sleepy feeling, a sleepy feeling
Today is gone, the day is gone, today is gone

Go to a store, to the golf floor
A cowboy?s song, a cowboy?s song
You?re the one, you?re the one
A cowboy?s song, you?re the one

I?ve got a healthy feeling, a sleepy feeling, a sleepy feeling
It?s all gone, today is gone, it?s all gone

I?ve got a sleepy feeling, a new slept feeling, a sleepy feel
It?s all gone, today is gone, today is gone

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Paso City - Lyrics - No. 1 Cowboy - Marty Robbins

Title: Paso City
Album: No. 1 Cowboy
Artist: Marty Robbins
Composer(s): Marty Robbins

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Lyric:
From thirty thousand feet above
The desert floor, I see it there below
A city with a legend
The west Texas city of El Paso

Where long ago, I heard a song
About a Texas cowboy and a girl
And a little place called Rosa's
Where he used to go and watch this beauty whirl

I don't recall who sang the song
But I recall the story that I heard
And as I look down on the city
I remember each and every word

The singer sang about a jealous cowboy
And the way he used a gun
To kill another cowboy
Then he had to leave El Paso on the run

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
The cowboy lived and rode away
But love was strong, he couldn't stay
He rode back just to die in that El Paso sand

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
I try not to let you cross my mind
But still I find there's such a mystery
In the song that I don't understand

My mind is down there somewhere
As I fly above the badlands of New Mexico
I can't explain why I should know
The very trail he rode back to El Paso

Can it be that man can disappear
From life and live another time
And does the mystery deepen 'cause you think
That you yourself lived in that other time

Somewhere in my deepest thoughts
Familiar scenes and memories unfold
These wild and unexplained emotions
That I've had so long but I have never told

Like every time I fly up through the heavens
And I see you there below
I get the feeling sometime
In another world I lived in El Paso

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
Could it be that I could be
The cowboy in this mystery
That died there in that desert sand so long ago

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
A voice tells me to go and see
Another voice keeps tellin' me
Maybe death awaits me in El Paso

El Paso City

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Save A Horse (Ride A Cowboy) - Lyrics - Horse Of A Different Color - Big &Amp; Rich

Title: Save A Horse (Ride A Cowboy)
Album: Horse Of A Different Color
Artist: Big &Amp; Rich
Composer(s): John D. Rich, Kenny Alphin

Lyric:
Well, I walk into the room
Passing out hundred dollar bills
And it kills and it thrills
Like the horns on my Silverado grill
And I buy the bar a double round of Crown
And everybody's getting down
An' this town
Ain't never gonna be the same

'Cause I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
'Cause the girls, they are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy and the girls say
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy," everybody says
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy"

Well I don't give a dang about nothing
I'm singing and bling-blanging
While the girls are drinking
Long necks down
And I wouldn't trade Ol' Leroy
Or my Chevrolet for your Escalade
Or your freak parade
I'm the only John Wayne left in this town

And I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
'Cause the girls they are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy and the girls say
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy," everybody says
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy"

I'm a thorough-bred, that's what she said
In the back of my truck bed as I was gettin' buzzed on suds
Out on some back country road, we were flying high
Fine as wine, having ourselves a big and rich time
And I was going, just about as far as she'd let me go

But her evaluation of my cowboy reputation
Had me begging for salvation all night long
So I took her out giggin' frogs
Introduced her to my old bird dog
And sang her every Willie Nelson song
I could think of and we made love

And I saddled up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
'Cause the girls they are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy and the girls say
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy," everybody says
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy"

What? What?
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy"
Everybody says
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy"

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El Tejano - Lyrics - Loco Motive - Cowboy Troy

Title: El Tejano
Album: Loco Motive
Artist: Cowboy Troy
Composer(s): John D. Rich, Cowboy Troy

Lyric:
Escuchen a la musica, the beat is groovin' ya
Groovin' with the record in secreto y la publica
It's the Cowboy with the fresh genre
The groove kinda smooth, make it wanna stick on ya

Comin' outta Dallas, puro eastside
Listen to this song as you're rollin' in your ride
Bumpin' up the street in your clean Impala
Suckers get mad, make 'em wanna holla

The one who's preferred when you're makin' your selection
The verbal disinfectant just to guard against infection
I'm servin' everybody with a lyrical feast
I'm not John Travolta but I'm slicker than Grease

On the floor that the janitor just quit moppin'
Maintain focus so there ain't no stoppin'
Stay unified everybody hick-hoppin'
And like whipped cream I'm gonna be chart toppin'

Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas

Aw yeah, El Tejano no chavala
Esta cancion esta garantizada
The Texican is gonna flex again
Gonna put that rhyme in your chest again

Am I representin', true that, come on Troy, do that!
All up in your area, people sayin', "Who that?"
Pongan atencion por este tipo de cancion
Y todas los ratones no tienen corazon

You try to say es imposible
Believe me for sheezy es incredible
No comprendes tu no entiendes
You try to understand it but you cannot defend this

Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas

Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas

Uh-huh, aw yeah
Uh-huh, aw yeah
Uh-huh, aw yeah
Uh-huh, aw yeah

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Same Old Song - Lyrics - Blake Shelton - Blake Shelton

Title: Same Old Song
Album: Blake Shelton
Artist: Blake Shelton
Composer(s): Bobby Braddock

Lyric:
Now, I love country music
And I guess I always will
But these days, when I turn on the radio
It's just not the same thrill

I like a song that gives me chill bumps
Now and then there's some that still do
But I'm fed up with the same old vanilla
Hey, how about you?

And I'm tired of the same old guy with the same old song
About the same old love, it goes on and on
Same old guitar and the same old strum
I may be country but I'm not dumb

Hey, there, Mr. Songwriter
Come and visit in my home
Then tell me about life being perfect
And love that goes on and on and on

Then ride with me in my old Bronco
Down to the factory for eight hours
Then let me introduce you to my supervisor
Then write me a song about sunshine and flowers

And the same old guy with the same old song
About the same old love, it goes on and on
Same old guitar and the same old strum
I may be country but I'm not dumb

I wanna hear a song about passion
I wanna hear a song about sin
I wanna hear a song about redemption
Yeah, sing me one of them

Tell me about a cowboy in Australia
Tell me about a prisoner in China
Tell me about some old stock car driver
Down in Orangeburg, South Carolina

Instead of the same old guy, with the same old song
About the same old love, it goes on and on and on
Same old guitar and the same old strum
I may be country but I'm not dumb

Same old
Same old
Same old

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Cowboy Song - Lyrics - Golden Smog

Title: Cowboy Song
Artist: Golden Smog
Composer(s): Phil Lynott, Brian Robertson, William Gorham, Brian Downey

Lyric:
I am just a cowboy, lonesome on the trail
Those starry nights, campfire lights
The coyote call, the howling wind wails
As I ride out on an uncertain sundown

I am just a cowboy, lonesome on the trail
Lord, I'm just thinking about a certain female
The nights we spent together riding on the range
Looking back it all seems so strange

Roll me over and turn me around
Let me keep spinning 'til I hit the ground
Roll me over and let me go
Riding in the Buffalo

I was took in Texas, I did not know her name
Lord, those southern girls all seem the same
Down below the border, a town in Mexico
I set out with the rodeo

Roll me over and turn me around
Let me keep spinning 'til I hit the ground
Roll me over and let me go
Riding free with the Buffalo

Roll me over and turn me around
Let me keep spinning 'til I hit the ground
Roll me over and let me go
Riding in the rodeo

Roll me over and I'll turn around
And I'll watch my fingers go up and down
Up and down
That's okay amigo, let me go

Roll me over and turn me around
Let me keep spinning 'til I hit the ground
Roll me over and let me go
Riding in the rodeo

Roll me over and let me be
Roll me over and let me be
Cowboy's life is the one for me

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Cowboy Song - Lyrics - Anthrax

Title: Cowboy Song
Artist: Anthrax
Composer(s): Brian Downey, William Gorham, Phil Lynott, Brian Robertson

Lyric:
I am just a cowboy
Lonesome on the trail
The starry night
Campfire lights

The coyote call
And the howling winds wail
So I ride out
To the old sundown

I am just a cowboy
Lonesome on the trail
Lord, I'm just thinking about a certain female

The nights we spent together
Riding on the range
Looking back
It seems so strange

Roll me over and turn me around
Let me keep spinning 'till I hit the ground
Roll me over and let me go
Riding in the rodeo

I was took in Texas
I did not know her name
Lord, all these southern girls
They seem the same

Down below the border
In a town in Mexico
I got my job busting broncs for the rodeo

Roll me over and turn me around
Let me keep spinning 'till I hit the ground
Roll me over and let me go
Running free with the buffalo
Here I go

Roll me over
And I'll turn around
And I'll move my fingers
Up and down
Up and down

It's okay amigo
Just let me go
Riding in the rodeo

Roll me over and turn me around
Let me keep spinning 'till I hit the ground
Roll me over and let me go
Riding in the rodeo

Roll me over and set me free
Cowboy's life is the life for me

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The Cowboy Song - Lyrics - Gomez

Title: The Cowboy Song
Artist: Gomez
Composer(s): Benjamin Jo Ottewell, Oliver James Peacock, Paul Blackburn, Ian Thomas Ball, Thomas William Gray

Lyric:
One of these days
One of these fine old days
I'm gonna be through

Keep on trucking now, smiling
Waving your hand, goodbye
She's just fucking around
Now saying those things
That she doesn't really need to say

She's got guns to her hip
He's a-cracking his whip
Yeah, he's a cowboy

When he sees her walk by
Got that look in her eye
She's so fine, she's so fine
He's a cowboy, yeah

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El Paso City - Lyrics - Marty Robbins

Title: El Paso City
Artist: Marty Robbins
Composer(s): Marty Robbins

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Lyric:
From thirty thousand feet above
The desert floor, I see it there below
A city with a legend
The west Texas city of El Paso

Where long ago, I heard a song
About a Texas cowboy and a girl
And a little place called Rosa's
Where he used to go and watch this beauty whirl

I don't recall who sang the song
But I recall the story that I heard
And as I look down on the city
I remember each and every word

The singer sang about a jealous cowboy
And the way he used a gun
To kill another cowboy
Then he had to leave El Paso on the run

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
The cowboy lived and rode away
But love was strong, he couldn't stay
He rode back just to die in that El Paso sand

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
I try not to let you cross my mind
But still I find there's such a mystery
In the song that I don't understand

My mind is down there somewhere
As I fly above the badlands of New Mexico
I can't explain why I should know
The very trail he rode back to El Paso

Can it be that man can disappear
From life and live another time
And does the mystery deepen 'cause you think
That you yourself lived in that other time

Somewhere in my deepest thoughts
Familiar scenes and memories unfold
These wild and unexplained emotions
That I've had so long but I have never told

Like every time I fly up through the heavens
And I see you there below
I get the feeling sometime
In another world I lived in El Paso

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
Could it be that I could be
The cowboy in this mystery
That died there in that desert sand so long ago

El Paso City by the Rio Grande
A voice tells me to go and see
Another voice keeps tellin' me
Maybe death awaits me in El Paso

El Paso City

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Rhinestone Cowboy - Lyrics - Glen Campbell

Title: Rhinestone Cowboy
Artist: Glen Campbell
Composer(s): Larry Weiss

Lyric:
I've been walkin' these streets so long
Singin' the same old song
I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway

Where hustle's the name of the game
And nice guys get washed away
Like the snow and the rain

There's been a load of compromisin'
On the road to my horizon
But I'm gonna be where the lights are shinin' on me

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Getting cards and letters from people I don't even know
And offers comin' over the phone

Well, I really don't mind the rain
And a smile can hide all the pain
But you're down when you're ridin' the train that's takin' the long way

And I dream of the things I'll do
With a subway token
And a dollar tucked inside my shoe

There'll be a load of compromisin'
On the road to my horizon
But I'm gonna be where the lights are shinin' on me

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo

Rhinestone cowboy
Gettin' cards and letters from people I don't even know
And offers comin' over the phone

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo

Like a rhinestone cowboy
Gettin' card and letters from people I don't even know

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Rhinestone Cowboy - Lyrics - David Hasselhoff

Title: Rhinestone Cowboy
Artist: David Hasselhoff
Composer(s): Larry Weiss

Lyric:
I've been walking these streets so long
Singing the same old song
I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway
Where hustle's the name of the game

And nice guys get washed away like the snow and the rain
There's been a load of compromisin'
On the road to my horizon
But I'm gonna be where they lights are shinin' on me

Like a Rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo
Like a Rhinestone cowboy
Getting cards and letters from people I don't even know
And offers comin' over the phone

Well, I really don't mind the rain
And a smile can hide all the pain
But you're down when your riding the train
That's takin' the long way

And I dream of the things I'll do
With a subway token and a dollar tucked inside my shoe
There'll be a load of compromisin'
On the road to my horizon
But I'm gonna be where they lights are shinin' on me

Like a Rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo
Like a Rhinestone cowboy
Getting cards and letters from people I don't even know
And offers comin' over the phone

Like a Rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo
Like a Rhinestone cowboy
Getting cards and letters from people I don't even know
And offers comin' over the phone

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Broken Down Cowboy - Lyrics - Revival - John Fogerty

Title: Broken Down Cowboy
Album: Revival
Artist: John Fogerty
Composer(s): John Fogerty

Lyric:
If I was a gamblin? man
Never would?ve let you play your hand
With a broken down cowboy like me

?Cause you never can trust your luck
He?s bad news in a pick-up truck
That broken down cowboy like me

He?s played every card he?s got
Had a good hand but he messed it up
With that bum around tumble down heart

Saddle bags full of pain
Carries ?em around just like a middle name
A losin' streak waitin' for dark

Oh, he?ll string you along
Sing you a lonesome song
But he?ll wind up alone again

No matter how hard you try
Never gonna let you get inside
That tumble down broken down heart

It?s a tough riding rodeo
Mean horse threw him long time ago
A broken down cowboy like me

But the way I feel about you
Wouldn?t want that horse to hurt you too
A broken down cowboy like me

Oh, he?ll string you along
Sing you a lonesome song
But he?ll wind up alone again

If I was a gamblin? man
Never would?ve let you play that hand
With a broken down cowboy like me

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The Cowboy Rides Away - Lyrics - George Strait

Title: The Cowboy Rides Away
Artist: George Strait
Composer(s): Casey Kelly, Sonny Throckmorton

Lyric:
I knew the stakes were high right from the start
When she dealt the cards I dealt my heart
Now I just found a game that I can't play
And this is where the cowboy rides away

And my heart is sinking like the setting sun
Setting on the things I wish I'd done
It's time to say good bye to yesterday
And this is where the cowboy rides away

We've been in and out of love and in between
And now we play the final showdown scene
And as the credits role a sad song starts to play
And this is where the cowboy rides away

And my heart is sinking like the setting sun
Setting on the things I wish I'd done
Oh the last good bye's the hardest one to say
And this is where the cowboy rides away
Oh the last good bye's the hardest one to say
And this is where the cowboy rides away

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Every Rose Has Its Thorns - Lyrics - Guns 'N Roses

Title: Every Rose Has Its Thorns
Artist: Guns 'N Roses
Composer(s): B Dall, C C Deville, B Michaels, R Rockett

Lyric:
We both lie silently still
In the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together
We feel miles apart inside

Was it something I said or something I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say

Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Yeah, it does

I listen to our favorite song
Playing on the radio
Hear the DJ say, loves a game
Of easy come and easy go

But I wonder does he know
Has he ever felt like this
And I know you'd be here right now
If I could have let you know somehow
I guess

Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Yeah, it does

Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals
But the scar, that scar remains

I know I could have saved a love that night
If I'd known what to say
Instead of makin' love
We both made our separate ways

But now I hear you found somebody new
And that I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me up inside
And to see you cuts me like a knife
I guess

Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Yeah, it does

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Cow Cow Boogie - Lyrics - Ella Fitzgerald

Title: Cow Cow Boogie
Artist: Ella Fitzgerald
Composer(s): Benny Carter, Don Raye, Gene De Paul

Lyric:
Out on the plains down near Santa Fe
I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day
And as he jogged along I heard him singin'
A most peculiar cowboy song
It was a ditty, he learned in the city
Comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah

Get along, get hip little dogies
Get along, better be on your way
Get along, get hip little dogies
And he trucked 'em on down that old fairway
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah

Singin' his cowboy songs, he's just too much
He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch
He was raised on Loco weed
He's what you call a swing half breed
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah

Get along, get hip little dogies
Get along, you better be on your way
Get along, get hip little dogies
And he trucked 'em on down the old fairway
Singin' the cow cow boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah

Singin' his cowboy songs, he's just too much
He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch
That cat was raised on Loco weed
Jack, he's what you call a swing half breed
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah
Comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah
Comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah

Get, get, get along little dogies, you better be on your way

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Ghetto Cowboy - Lyrics - Mo Thugs

Title: Ghetto Cowboy
Artist: Mo Thugs
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Felecia Lindsey, Jimmy Lee Burke, Kamilha Greer, Anthony Henderson

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Lyric:
You better count your money, ghetto cowboy

The name is Krayzie Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along with some cash, even took the mayors daughter
Now, that there's kidnappin' but she was with it, so I brought her

Then, got myself into a whole heap of trouble
Double-crossed by the law, so there's nobody to run to
Yeah, it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face

I'm headed for the West, heard they got
A couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well, uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole rundown

So, I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark
So I'm watchin' for them damn Injuns
They like to catch ya, then they rob and split
I be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips

All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes
Stop my horse, whoa, Nellie, who in the bushes?
You better speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out
Thug Queen, the horse stealer?

Who is this? I hope this ain't the law
Jump out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun
C'mon out, right now I'm gettin' angry
Took a step back, 'cause it could get dangerous

Please don't shoot, it's just me
Then, why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes
I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery
Killed to two sheriffs, six of his best men with my hand
Stole two horses

Thought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes
Goodness now, she was hotter than the barrel on fire
But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, c'mon

May I ask you what you headed to the West for
I got a partner, got a plan for some dough
And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny
Be in town in a minute, now be sure if yore with it

We out before the sun rise
Gotta stallion for your partner to ride
Hit the saloon for the moonshine
Down for whatever, let's ride, let's ride

These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona
When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk
And meet my boy in the mornin' for details and hook-up
You better count your money, ghetto cowboy

Rise and shine, good mornin' howdy
Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley
Now, I done came a long way, and I don't wanna be late
Tell him I make ya, 'cause you know we ain't
Move out, giddyup, giddyup, giddyup
(Whip cracks, horses neigh)

You better count your money, ghetto cowboy
I'm peepin' Krayzies wanted poster in the saloon
So I assume it'll be trouble around here pretty soon
Glance across the room

I see this youngster getting ready to fight
But if he mess up the night
I think that Krayzie just might take his life
So, I approach him and I pause

Look, man, I really don't wanna brawl
But won't you chill before them laws come
Messin' up this master plan
Since he already rowdy, I just asked the man

Hey, you want some work?
Well, partner, put in your bid
And by the way, now what's your name?
They call me Layzie the Kid

The names Powder P, can I get a twelve gauge?
Outlaw, everyday on the front page
Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown
Me and Black Jack be ready for the showdown

With two double-barrels pointed at whatever
Well stick together, I'm purty clever
So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon
Because its all goin' down
I heard a guy run in the bar screamin' "Krayzies in town"

Now when we get to the saloon, you dont worry
Wait outside and don't be stealin', nobody's damn horses
Step inside the bar, Lay the Kid, you son of a gun
Hey, man, I'm glad you made it safely

Now let's go have some fun
And this my partner Powder
He's a young gun
Howdy

Mighty glad to meet ya, son
Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along
Meet Thug Queen, the horse peddler
Straggler, just met her

Howdy, partner, already got the horses saddled up
I hope you good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up
Now, y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon
I think you're right, I say we move

C'mon, let's move out
Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup, move out
(Whip cracks, horses neigh)
You better count your money, ghetto cowboy

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Ghetto Cowboy - Lyrics - The Collection: Vol. 2 - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Ghetto Cowboy
Album: The Collection: Vol. 2
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Felecia Lindsey, Jimmy Lee Burke, Kamilha Greer, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
You better count your money
Ghetto cowboy

The name is Krayzie 'Big Bad Ass' Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along with some cash
Even took the mayor's daughter

Now, that there's kidnappin', but she was with it, so I brought her
Then, got myself into a whole heap of trouble
Double-crossed by the law, so there's nobody to run to, yeah
It's just me and my sawed-off shotgun

Outlaw call him Leather Face, I'm headed for the West
Heard they got a couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well, uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown

So, I continue my mission
It's gettin' dark, so I'm watchin' for them damn
Injuns they like to catch ya, then they rob and split
I be a rootin'-tootin'-shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips

All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes
Stop my horse
"Whoa, Nellie, who in the bushes?
You better speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out"

Who is this? I hope this ain't the law
Jump out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun
C'mon out, right now. I'm gettin' angry
Took a step back, 'cause it could get dangerous

Please don't shoot
It's just me, Thug Queen, the horse-stealer
Then, why the hell is you hidin'
In them bushes?

I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery
Killed to two sheriffs, six of his best men want my head
Stole two horses
Thought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes

Goodness, now, she was hotter than the barrel on fire
But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, c'mon
May I ask you what you headed
To the West for?

I got a partner, got a plan for some dough
And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny
Be in town in a minute
Now be sure if you're with it

We out before the sun rise
Gotta stallion for your partner to ride
Hit the saloon for the moonshine
Down for whatever, let's ride, let's ride

These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona
When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk
And meet my boy in the mornin'
For details and hook-up

You better count your money
Ghetto cowboy

Rise and shine, good mornin'
Howdy, nine o'clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley
Now, I done came a long way
And I don't wanna be late

Tell him I'll make it to him 'cause you know we ain't
Move out, giddyup, giddyup, giddyup
You better count your money
Ghetto cowboy

I'm peepin' Krayzie's wanted poster in the saloon
So I assume it'll be trouble around here pretty soon
Glance across the room, I see this youngster getting ready to fight
But if he mess up the night
I think that Krayzie just might take his life
So, I approach him, and I pause

Look, man, I really don't wanna brawl
But won't you chill before them laws come messin' up this master plan?
Since he already rowdy, I just asked the man
Hey, you want some work? Well, partner, put in your bid
And by the way, now what's your name? They call me Layzie the Kid

The name's Powder P, can I get a twelve gauge?
Outlaw, everyday on the front page
Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown
Me and Black Jack be ready for the showdown
With two double-barrels pointed at whatever
We'll stick together, I'm purty clever

So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon
Because it's all goin' down
I heard a guy run in the bar screamin'
Krayzie's in town

Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry
Wait outside, and don't be stealin' nobody's damn horses
Step inside the bar
Lay the kid, you son of a gun

Hey, man, I'm glad you made it safely
Now let's go have some fun
And this my partner Powder
He's a young gun

Howdy

Mighty glad to meet ya, son
Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along
Meet Thug Queen, the horse peddler
Straggler, just met her

Howdy, partner, already got the horses saddled up
I hope you good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up
Now, y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon
I think you're right, I say we move c'mon, let's move out

Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup, move out
You better count your money
Ghetto cowboy

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Beast On The Mic - Lyrics - Cowboy Troy

Title: Beast On The Mic
Artist: Cowboy Troy
Composer(s): Troy Coleman, Adam Shoenfeld

Lyric:
I'm a beast on the mic, can't get no satisfaction
Step aside, 'cause it's time for some action
I'm a hick rhyme sayer with a kung fu grip
I get the job done instead of talkin' 'bout it

Early in the mornin', I'm up and I'm out
Hopin' one day my album goes platinum
Rockin' that mic so viciously
Deliciously, not maliciously

When atmospheric pressure and vapor pressure converge
There's a party surge, so I must emerge
Get the people hyped and keep going nonstop
Knock the party off the meter when the bass line drops

I'm a beast on the mic, can't get no satisfaction
Step aside, 'cause it's time for some action
I'm a hick rhyme sayer with a kung fu grip
I get the job done instead of talkin' 'bout it

Ichi-nichi-ju, Ichi-nichi-ju
Kuroi Amerikajin yoru

The last of the Brohicans is speakin'
The one that you turn to each and every weekend
Risin', peakin' while the bump is beatin'
Don't turn back, no retreatin'

You can see my vision, you can feel my force
Time to hit the trail, boy, the mic is my horse
I tantalize and tickle your tympanic with my English
Smile as you listen to the ruckus

As I bring this mic, can't get no satisfaction
Step aside, 'cause it's time for some action
I'm a hick rhyme sayer with a kung fu grip
I get the job done instead of talkin' 'bout it

Ichi-nichi-ju, Ichi-nichi-ju
Kuroi Amerikajin yoru
All day long, all day long
Cowboy Troy bringin' you this song
All day long, all day long
Cowboy Troy bringin' you this song

I'm comin' with the best and fresh from out west
Bus driver takin' you to school to pass the test
See, I'm lyrically hypnotic, at times even psychotic
Neurotic, bionic and it may leave you catatonic

I'm a beast on the mic, can't get no satisfaction
Step aside, 'cause it's time for some action
I'm a hick rhyme sayer with a kung fu grip
I get the job done instead of talkin' 'bout it

I'm a beast on the mic, can't get no satisfaction
Step aside, 'cause it's time for some action
I'm a hick rhyme sayer with a kung fu grip
I get the job done instead of talkin' 'bout it

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