笨小笨Cowboy (Originally Performed by Kid Rock) (伴奏)歌词由The Rock Heroes演唱，出自专辑《Firework: The Best American 4th of July Karaoke Party Ever Featuring We Will Rock You， God Bless the》，下面是《Cowboy (Originally Performed by Kid Rock) (伴奏)》完整版歌词！
Cowboy (Originally Performed by Kid Rock) (伴奏)歌词完整版
Cowboy (牛仔) - Ameritz - Tribute
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 Flynt
Buy an old drop top find a spot to pimp
And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
Buy a yacht with a flag sayin chilling the most
Then rock that b**ch 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
Then to Tijuana I wanna roam
Find Motown 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 Rock and I'm the real McCoy
And I'm headin out west sucker because I wanna be a
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chilling with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Riding 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 blowing 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 I'm gonna make my bid boy
And let Cali for ny aye know why they call me
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chilling with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Riding 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 slimy in a vette rolled down my glass
And said Yeah this dick fits right in your a**
No kidding gun slinging spurs hitting 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 and paint his wife white HUH
Cause chaos rock like Amadeus
Find West Coast p**sy 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
I ain't straight outta Compton I'm straight out the trailer
Cuss like a sailor drink like a Mick
My only words of wisdom are just Radio Edit
I'm flicking my Bic up and down that coast and
Keep on trucking until it falls in the ocean
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
Spend all my time at Hollywood and Vine
Cowboy
Riding 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 shining
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
