(Cowboy)

(Cowboy)

Well I'm packing up my game and I'm-a head out west

Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts

Find a nest in the hills - chill like Flint

Buy an old drop-top - find a spot to pimp

Then I'm-a Kid Rock it up and down your block

With a bottle of scotch and botch lots of crotch

Buy a yacht with a flag sayin', "Chillin' 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 tijuana - I wanna roam

Find Mo Town and tell them fools to come back home

Start an escort service for all the right reasons

And set up shop at the top of Four Seasons

Kid Rockin' - I'm the real McCoy

And I'm headed out west sucker, 'cause I wanna be a...



Cowboy, baby

With the top let back and the sunshine shinin'

Cowboy, baby

West coast chillin' with the Boone's Wine

I wanna be a Cowboy, baby

Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day

Cowboy, baby

I can smell a pig from a mile away



I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' 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 I'm just blind

Palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice

Get a map to the stars - find Heidi Fleiss

And if the price is right then I'm gonna make my bid, boy

And let Cal-i-forn-i-a know why they call me a...



Cowboy, baby

With the top let back and the sunshine shinin'

Cowboy, baby

West coast chillin' with the Boone's Wine

I'm gonna be a Cowboy, baby

Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day

Cowboy, baby

I can smell a pig from a mile away



Yeah, Kid Rock - you can call me Tex

Rollin' sunset woman with a bottle of Becks

Seen a slimmy in a 'vette, rolled down my glass

And said, "Yeah this dick fits right in your ass"

No kiddin'; gun slingin'; spurs hittin' the floor

Call me Hoss, I'm the Boss, with the sauce in the horse

No remorse for the sheriff, in his eye I ain't right

I'm gonna paint his town red, then paint his wife white

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 can't make us

Why they wanna pick on me?

Lock me up and snort away my key?

I ain't no G, I'm just a regular failure

Right straight outta Compton - I'm straight out the trailer

Cuss like a sailor; drink like a Mick

My only words of wisdom are to suck my dick!

I'm flickin' my Bic up and down that coast and

Keep on truckin' until it falls into motion



Cowboy

With the top let back and the sunshine shinin'

Cowboy

Spend all my time at Hollywood and Vine

Cowboy

Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day

Cowboy

I can smell a pig from a mile away

Cowboy

With the top let back and the sunshine shinin'

Cowboy

With the top let back and the sunshine shinin'

Cowboy

Hollywood and Vine