's our youth, we've seen it all days of whisky, peace and joy are the ones who ruled our world now i lay awake at night dripping sweat and feeling fat
up in the D Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake city It would be about the same to me It would be about the same to me My name is Cowboy My name is Cowboy
the script like Nicole Kidman Need the man hit, We are those hitmen He stopped runnin, the bullet holes didn?t uh, Basically, I?m still a monster Till the fat
I want to be a Cowboy - I got to be a Cowboy - I'm born to be a Cowboy - I want to be a Cowboy - A Cowboy! Uh-huh - Tonight we're taking me fast car -
put the word out Ya heard how the thang goes down around us We playas, so haters can't clown around us On point, big fat blunts and joints And get drunk
Was another beer drinkin' Friday afternnon at Jimmy's tavern This cowboy he came struttin' in with a big cigar in his mouth a total stranger Wore silver
at Beaver Dust checking covers on the seat We looking for a red Pinto me and old CB There goes Circle City Peddler boy he?s getting fat He make is turn
he coughed He wrote me out a ticket, that seemed to take forever I took it and as I headed for my car That cop he hollered after me and said, "Hey, cowboy
and hormones, 500 flavors, hard drugs and pornos. You want it, I got it. Low-life, high-strung. I just wanna watch the game, get fat and die young. I
one shot might get me crunk Not to mention shorty rollin' up 50 blunts We got Nappy in this bitch Sticks to the bricks I'm a cowboy, dog It's to the fence
Watching cable in a Sable, Dope House is the label Selling em three for ten to my closest friends Rolling back to H-towm big body Benz hook [7] - Houston Texas cowboy
stenographer is what I be Superman, superstar, give me super fat dough So I can be super rich and super fat so But maybe not super fat but super stacked
fat mum Milly looks like Free Willy [Chorus] You go girl! Ride 'em cowboy! Yee-ha! Giddy up horsey! Ride 'em cowboy
a big fat belly like a bowl full of jelly Your fat mum Milly looks like Free Willy " Ooh stick you..." [Repeat Chorus] You go girl! Ride 'em cowboy
alive, it goes on Of rap I'm a fan, I've seen a whole lot of subs Goods with the girls, I got a whole lot of 'em From fat to skinny, Freeda to Winnie
or something Bitch Who's going next? I'm dying to see Spin the bottle baby And give it to me Its Paulie, baby Paulie wit' nipple licking love Sporting Cowboy
Going Next? I'm dying to see. Spin the bottle baby and give it to me. (Monoxide) It's Pauly baby Pauly, With nipple lickin' love, Sportin' cowboy boots
go round Get on your bikes and ride Ooh yeah, oh yeah, them fat bottomed girls Fat bottomed girls, yeah yeah yeah, yeah All right Ride 'em cowboys Fat
