Remove Ads[Verse 1]
E EWell I'm packing up my game and I'mma head out west
E EWhere real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts
A AFind a nest in the Hills, chill like Flynt
A ABuy an old drop-top find a spot to pimp
[Verse 2]
EAnd I'mma kid-rock it up and down your block
EWith a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
B7Buy a yacht with a flag sayin' "Chilling the Most"
A7Then rock that bitch up and down the coast
[Verse 3]
EGive a toast to the sun, drink with the stars
EGet thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars
ASlip to Tijuana, I wanna roam
AFind Motown and tell them fools to come back home
[Verse 3]
EStart an escort service for all the right reasons
EAnd set up shop at the top of Four Seasons
B7Kid Rock and I'm the real McCoy
A7And I'm headed out west sucker because I wanna be a
[Chorus]
ECowboy baby
EWith the top let back and the sunshine shining
ECowboy baby
EWest Coast chilling with the Boone's wine
AI wanna be a Cowboy baby
ARiding at night 'cause I sleep all day
ECowboy baby
B7 A7I can smell a pig from a mile away
[Verse 4]
EI bet you'll hear my whistle blowing when my train rolls in
EIt goes (whistle) like dust in the wind
AStoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my mind
AI once was lost, but now I'm just blind
[Verse 5]
EPalm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice
EGet a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
B7And if the price is right then I'm gonna make my bid boy
A7And let Californ-i-a know why they call me a
[Chorus]
ECowboy baby
EWith the top let back and the sunshine shining
ECowboy baby
EWest Coast chilling with the Boone's wine
AI wanna be a Cowboy baby
ARiding at night 'cause I sleep all day
ECowboy baby
B7 A7I can smell a pig from a mile away
[Verse 6]
Eyeah..Kid Rock, you can call me Tex
ERollin Sunset woman with a bottle of Beck's
ASeen a slimmy in a 'Vette, rolled down my glass
AAnd said, "Yeah this dick fits right in your ass."
[Verse 7]
ENo kidding, gun slinging, spurs hitting the floor
ECall me hoss, I'm the boss, with the sauce and the whores
B7No remorse for the sheriff, in his eye I ain't right
A7I'mma paint his town red, then paint his wife white
[Verse 8]
ECause chaos, rock like Amadeus
EFind West Coast pussy for my Detroit players
AMack like mayors, ball like Lakers
AThey told us to leave, but bet they can't make us
[Verse 9]
EWhy they wanna pick on me
ELock me up and snort away my key
B7
I ain't no G, I'm just a regular failure
A7I ain't straight outta Compton
A7I'm straight out the trailer
[Verse 10]
ECuss like a sailor, drink like a mick
EMy only words of wisdom are just radio edit [suck my dick]
B7I'm flicking my Bic up and down that coast
A7And keep on trucking 'til I fall in the ocean
[Chorus]
ECowboy baby
EWith the top let back and the sunshine shining
ECowboy baby
EWest Coast chilling with the Boone's wine
AI wanna be a Cowboy baby
ARiding at night 'cause I sleep all day
ECowboy baby
B7 A7I can smell a pig from a mile away
[Outro]
ECowboy baby
EWith the top let back and the sunshine shining
ECowboy baby
EWest Coast chilling with the Boone's wine
AI wanna be a Cowboy baby
ARiding at night 'cause I sleep all day
ECowboy baby
B7 A7I can smell a pig from a mile away
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