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the saddle, once around for maintenance
So they put me in the saddle, I asked my horse's name
That grizzled old cowboy laughed, I felt a twinge of shame
He
the banter of a sycophant
Enlisted by Ulysses Grant to record at the Record Plant
Islamabad is on the nod, Havana at the riot squad
And if you want to be
to send me developed
While you were sleepin' in this building
He was roaming in his cellar
I'm too alive right now
The pew to which you subscribe
Find
I heard “Friends In Low Places” when Daddy left me.
ct a Waffle House in Jackson, Mississippi.
He was my Rhinestone Cowboy
cnd he rode his Ram
snatchies
Try not smelling like that sticky
When them piggies pass me
All I need is loyalty
Don’t want no fucking love
Our motive is to get the bag
By each
fires, or your wild ass buddies?
Well, give me a minute, let me hit you with some hometown truth
You could be a cowboy on the Texas plain
Or a plowboy
I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
When I was a young girl well, I had me a cowboy
He weren't much to look at,
It ain't a Batman flick it's B Wyze
Ridin on the track, like a
Cowboy, rollin on your crew
Sayin "Whassup now boy?" A new sheriff
(I'm offended by
ripened and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
Well I fell in love in Texas when a little girl said to me
Come on back down here you all and let's grow a little honey tree
Well I bought myself
or just go along with entropy?
Help me out, Noam Chomsky
Well its hard knowing what you believe in
Since the birth of irony
Hiding your emotions underneath
The moral of the story is that it
Being her chaperone
Down in the corner was this real sharp cat
Had a 300 dollar platform shoes and a 100 dollar cowboy hat
gone and changed
The feeling in me
Somethings not the same
As it used to be
Somethings gone and changed
I say it like I know it
But I don't really
come alive in the night
Cuz I was raised by the wolves
They call me the alpha dog
And I’m runnin' with a pack
You’re always ready to fight
When you’ve
it back like Roman Reigns
Tiger vs. Crane enter the dragon
I'm the old cowboy with the straps in the wagon
Pants saggin', nuts draggin', tip my hat,
first row
I do believe I'd like to spend some time after the show
Now them years gone by, the barkeeps pay in cash
And them lovely ladies feed me
No one ever saw the house
Through the pine trees on the belt
Only Alice starin' out
No one ever saw me out
In the junkyard by myself
Only Alice
with the times
Cos it waits for no men
And if time overlaps you
These brothers will trap you
Cos we stay swinging
Like a cowboy's lassoo
You've heard me
home
And when I die I hope they bury me
By the Pedernales River 'neath a live oak tree
Where I can see a longhorn graze
And a cactus flower blooming in
enough of you
No I can't, I can't get enough of you
Look at you all done up in your
Brand new cowboy boots
The mem'ries we make
Can never be replaced and I
a baby 'cause the Cowboys make me cry
Well there's nothing I can do
I've been looking for a girl like you
You look at me, you've got nothing left to say
I
"lyrics here
Well I was sitting in a coffee shop
just having a cup to pass the time
swappin' rodeo stories with this old cowboy friend of mine
When
Gary was a cowboy
He rode his horse down highway 70
He came to visit me
He had a thing for my aunt, my mama's sister
She lived in a school bus out
once but I know she want more
In the morning gotta block her like Alonzo
Cause you know I gotta paper chase
She blew me then I'm out candles on the cake
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