Muthafuckin' Cowboy baby....
 

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 droptop 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 yacht with a flag sayin' chillin' the most
Then rock that bitch up and down the coast
Give a toast to a Son, drink with the stars
Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars
Sip the Tijuana...I wanna roam
Find Motown chillin' fools then 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 chillin' with the Boone's Farm
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

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Turn it off. Listen to Tool. It builds up a warm, fuzzy, rythmic kinda hate.

burned out on Tool bro.... been listening to non-stop Toolage for 5 years. I need a Maynard break.

All right, I can understand that. But Kid Rock will give us some kinda happy go lucky, get a mullet haircut and drink Pabst Amp...we need a hatin' something Amp. Just for the love of it.

word..... hmmm... gimme ten minutes, I'll come up with somethin'. :Graucho

alright... you ready Squishster? :glugglug

Went to the Tool laser light show last night. Bad ass!


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(still workin' on the title for this...)

Sorry, was in the shower. I'm now clean, smellin' good, and ready for what you got, big feller!