Lyrics:
be a rootin'-tootin' straight-shootin' cowboy buckaroo."
(chorus)
Spurs a-janglin', whoopi-ti-yi-yay.
Just a-wranglin' to every single day.
MY LITTLE BUCKAROO
(M.K. Jerome - Jack Scoll)
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Close your sleepy eyes my little Buckaroo
While the light of western
Close your sleepy eyes,
My little Buckaroo.
While the light of the western skies,
Is shinin' down on you.
Don't you know it's time for bed,
And now the grand old opera theater proudly presents
a special holiday edition of the Adventures of the Kung Pao Buckaroos
Well, it's a Kung Pao
And now the grand old opera theater proudly presents
a special holiday edition of the Adventures of the Kung Pao Buckaroos.
Well, it's a Kung Pao
you haven't met quite yet
cnd that's Buckaroo Steve
Hometown, ctlanta
In a kind of The Devil Went Down to Georgia situation
Buckaroo Steve was like “I
The Grand Old Op'ry Theatre proudly presents,
Cornography.
Kung Pao!
Episode two,
The continuing adventures of the Kung Pao buckaroos
A stone cold show, with a silver lining
This rodeo, Buckaroos are flying
The mist under your breathe
She smiles at me in the corner
I held you close,
'tween love and lust thang
Somebody who looks a whole lot like you
Buckaroo
Ain't interested in a yes 'mam yes man
I'll pass on the politically
He said, "I've been watching you, dad, ain't that cool?
I'm your buckaroo, I wanna be like you
And eat all my food, and grow as tall as you are
We
enough, a Buckaroo Man
Cold fingers stiff in the mornin'
By noon it's a hundred and three
Five year old slicks in the canyon
cnd never a hint of a breeze
Sweetcakes? (Sweetcakes)
Who's hip (Who's hip)
Anyway? (Anyway)
Earth girls (Earth girls)
Are easy (Are easy)
What you gonna do, lil buckaroo?
(Hey you, better
floor
You ain't no Mahan, Tibbs, Lucas, or LeDeoux
Ol' son your just a fake buckaroo
Walked across the grass to my pickup truck
Quick whistle and holler
buckaroos
It's showtime little buckaroos
CHORUS:
Jump to the sky
Throw our hands up high
We feel like moo'vin
Stomp our feet
Till we hear that sound
We
I used to catch the 112
Them many things that I fucking do
Used to kick it like Buckaroo
Now I'm mashing up the fucking tune
Witch protect me on her
What's up sweet cakes?
Who's hip anyway?
Earth girls are easy
What you gonna do little buckaroo?
(Hey you, you better ask her nice!)
All you gotta do,
[Chorus one]
He said I've been watching you dad, ain't that cool
I'm your buckaroo, I wanna be like you
And eat all my food and grow as tall as you are
We
Well, he swings in a saddle, he's a real gone cat
With his Spanish spurs and his buckaroo hat
Camps in an old line shack way back in the sticks
He
they're riding Shetland ponies
Softer George it's more effective
Hurry up they're gaining on us
Hahahahaha
The Kung Pao Buckaroo campaign
Where's
knew right there just breathing his air
What I wanted to be
Buckaroos and jaded lovers
L.A. freeway and redneck mother
Mothers who had raised a son so
What's up sweet cakes?
Who's hip anyway?
Earth girls are easy
What you gonna do little buckaroo?
(Hey you, you better ask her nice!)
All you gotta do,
shotgun with the devil
We're the buckaroos.
My name is Gideon Tanner
I've been a man of good manners
I won't dance ‘til the ladies ask me
I simply tip my
three
And I knew right there just breathing his air
What I wanted to be
Buckaroos and jaded lovers
L.A. freeway and redneck mother
Mothers who had
and coyote hole in the wild Owyhee Range
Somewhere in the sage tonight the wind calls out his name.
Aye, aye, aye.
Come gather 'round me buckaroos
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