Cowboys and kisses Cowboys and kisses Gotta find myself everytime you go away Baggy blue jeans and a box of magazines Is all I have of you Waitin' on
Her daddy gave her her first pony Then told her to ride She climbed high in that saddle Fell I don't know how many times He taught her a lesson that she
This is the Fugees, outsiders up in here Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side No the nigger dies Zen, zen, zen, zen
On the eighth day God noticed a problem For there below Him stood a cowboy alone Stubborn and proud, reckless and loud God knew he'd never make it on
I wanna be a cowboy's sweetheart I wann learn to rope and ride I wanna ride through the plains and the desert Out west of The Great Divide I wanna hear
Country music stars Like the catchy bars They smoke a lot of weed Yeah, those country singers Like to catch their buzz They love to drink whiskey Shotgun
Look out here comes another big day Open your eyes be brave Turn up turn down gotta' turn the world around It's so dark you can't see Good news bad news
Cowboys to girls I remember (I remember) When I used to play shoot 'em up (Shoot 'em up, bang, bang, baby) I remember When I chased the girls and beat
I grew up a-dreamin' of bein' a cowboy And Lovin' the cowboy ways Pursuin' the life of my high-ridin' heroes I burned up my childhood days I learned of
Ride...I used to jump my horse and ride I had a six-gun at my side I was so handsome women cried And I got shot but I never died I could play if
Bobby Joel and Betty got a real nice farm Everybody knows that they work real hard Bobby Joel sweatin' in the noonday sun Betty right beside him 'til
I was on my way home Been thinkin' 'bout you all day long And how good it was gonna be With your arms around me And I saw that detour sign Said they
She wore a pink 'Bama do-rag Smackin' on Juicy Fruit Red clay stickin' To her Timberland boots A tight white t-shirt Showin' off her Talledega tan I said
Got a little shade, got a little sun Got a long list of things to get done Too bad So sad Got a little swing out on the porch Old dog pantin' by the
Nobody knows where she goes every other weekend Monday morning shes back at work with a smile on her face again They ask but she don't tell shes keeping
Oh, dearly beloved We are gathered up in here today To join in holy monogamony This dear feller And this ol' gal he brought with him The weddin' chapel
on the last day the sun begins to rise to paint a path across the mornin' sky oh, i will still love you and when the wind breathes it's final breath
Ooh, yeah, yeah I saw an angel fall from grace When I was just eighteen With lipstick on her cigarette And fire on both wings She never even looked