Drink Drank Drunk lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Big & Rich & Big Smo)
[Verse 1: Cowboy Troy]
Beer in my left hand, shine on my right
Get it crankin couple beers drinkin all night
Celebrate party goin on 100 proof turnt up to the max
Gon raise the roof
Cant see strait, I got my vision blurred
Line em up boss, cause I ain't never scared
Its the king of the club with a round of crown
I might wobble but I don't fall down
GET YOUR BEER GOGGLES ON
AND WAVE YOUR BOTTLE UP
GET YOUR BEER GOGGLES ON
AND WAVE YOUR BOTTLE UP
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
So all you mother truckers
And all you southern belles
Better get to church tomorrow
Cause tonight were raisin hell
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
[Verse 2: Big Smo]
Hey, here we go, fill em on up
Mason jars and solo cups
Drinkin like a fish at the bottom of a roll
190 proof and I like it ice cold
You talk less here I'm big john shine
She cobeago batsi homemade wine
Them southern gals shake it and bounce it back
Man pour another round lets drink to that
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
So all you mother truckers
And all you southern belles
Better get to church tomorrow
Cause tonight were raisin hell
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
[Verse 3: John Rich]
Longnecks all around, set em up and well knock em down
Al the hicks up in this crowd
CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
Cowgirls saddle up
Cowboys just raise your cups
Were throwin down tonight
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
So all you mother truckers
And all you southern belles
Better get to church tomorrow
Cause tonight were raisin hell
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
Beer in my left hand, shine on my right
Get it crankin couple beers drinkin all night
Celebrate party goin on 100 proof turnt up to the max
Gon raise the roof
Cant see strait, I got my vision blurred
Line em up boss, cause I ain't never scared
Its the king of the club with a round of crown
I might wobble but I don't fall down
GET YOUR BEER GOGGLES ON
AND WAVE YOUR BOTTLE UP
GET YOUR BEER GOGGLES ON
AND WAVE YOUR BOTTLE UP
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
So all you mother truckers
And all you southern belles
Better get to church tomorrow
Cause tonight were raisin hell
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
[Verse 2: Big Smo]
Hey, here we go, fill em on up
Mason jars and solo cups
Drinkin like a fish at the bottom of a roll
190 proof and I like it ice cold
You talk less here I'm big john shine
She cobeago batsi homemade wine
Them southern gals shake it and bounce it back
Man pour another round lets drink to that
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
So all you mother truckers
And all you southern belles
Better get to church tomorrow
Cause tonight were raisin hell
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
[Verse 3: John Rich]
Longnecks all around, set em up and well knock em down
Al the hicks up in this crowd
CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
Cowgirls saddle up
Cowboys just raise your cups
Were throwin down tonight
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
Were gettin drink drank drunk
Up in this country club
So all you mother truckers
And all you southern belles
Better get to church tomorrow
Cause tonight were raisin hell
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
EVERYBODY LETS CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG
Buffalo Stampede lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. M. Shadows)
The first thing that you feel is a rumblin'
The next thing you know everything starts crumblin'
Stumbling and you're trying to escape
So you want to get away from your faith
but you can't but wait!
OH no ain't no discounts
you never want it all yall want the full amount
of the lyrical gumbo not mumbo
when it's stronger then a coffee jumbo
the black buffallo from the GTS
came from my back
and the T on my chest
am I up to the test? aw yes
with my brand new style
so fresh
some folks trying to say I'm old off
showed off
got with my boys and road off
to provide the dust
and tumbleweeds
make way for the buffalo stampede
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
The whole world can change
in the blink of an eye
try not to cry
feel the pain and the pride
and the loneliness
and the phonyness
all I want is the truth
can you show me this?
but you're here to hook beats
your pace quickens
and you're clucking around like chickens
the Buffallo is on a roll
now you know
like I said popo
so tell your momma and them
save your drama for them
tell all your kin folks
your cousins and your friends
and get on over to the Ponderosa
and move your body and your boody
like you know you're supposedta
some folks trying to say I'm old off
showed off
got with my boys and road off
to provide the dust
and tumbleweeds
make way for the buffalo stampede
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
[music break]
one, two, three, four
From Little Big Horn to wounded knee
The trailer kids you'll never find me
and like a cheese boy
you know I'm outlasting
You know I got a hell of a ton of um asking
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
The next thing you know everything starts crumblin'
Stumbling and you're trying to escape
So you want to get away from your faith
but you can't but wait!
OH no ain't no discounts
you never want it all yall want the full amount
of the lyrical gumbo not mumbo
when it's stronger then a coffee jumbo
the black buffallo from the GTS
came from my back
and the T on my chest
am I up to the test? aw yes
with my brand new style
so fresh
some folks trying to say I'm old off
showed off
got with my boys and road off
to provide the dust
and tumbleweeds
make way for the buffalo stampede
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
The whole world can change
in the blink of an eye
try not to cry
feel the pain and the pride
and the loneliness
and the phonyness
all I want is the truth
can you show me this?
but you're here to hook beats
your pace quickens
and you're clucking around like chickens
the Buffallo is on a roll
now you know
like I said popo
so tell your momma and them
save your drama for them
tell all your kin folks
your cousins and your friends
and get on over to the Ponderosa
and move your body and your boody
like you know you're supposedta
some folks trying to say I'm old off
showed off
got with my boys and road off
to provide the dust
and tumbleweeds
make way for the buffalo stampede
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
[music break]
one, two, three, four
From Little Big Horn to wounded knee
The trailer kids you'll never find me
and like a cheese boy
you know I'm outlasting
You know I got a hell of a ton of um asking
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Come and see
the Buffalo is here
safe in bed while my country hits me
want to go out
like a horse and a breakness
Lock Me Up lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. J. Money and Angela Hacker)
I've got a driver he's drinkin water
About to cut loose like I know that you oughta
Fill the jukebox with 10 bucks in quarters
Don't line dance cause I leave it to your daughters
Step up and I order my drinks
Satarted passing out the beverage everybody said thanks
So I raise my glass before I take my sip
Be the end of the night I done spent my grip
Hard-earned duckets hard-earned money
All night telling jokes cause y'all think I'm funny
I'm gonna show you how we do it the Dallas way
I'm bout to stomp a mudhole in this place
[Chorus:]
You'd better lock me up
Before I do something crazy
You'd better find a way to cage me
Somebody throw away the key
You'd better lock me up
Y'all know how the cowboy rocks it
I see em jumpin up down right there in the mosh pit
Too much I stoxic but you can't stop it
Jonesin and tweakin and waitin for me to drop it
My lyrics are spillin can't fake what you're feelin
I'm rockin the whole building mkae way for Nash Villian
Stick em up and grab sky
You need the Party Inflator then I'm the guy
[Repeat Chorus]
Makin a lap chuggin it downrich finished a bottle of crown
Shakin and bakin and breakin it down sit back and relax don't worry or frown
We've come to town bringin the show now we're runnin your area code
Avoid political rigarmarole I figure my role is givin em more
[Repeat Chorus]
About to cut loose like I know that you oughta
Fill the jukebox with 10 bucks in quarters
Don't line dance cause I leave it to your daughters
Step up and I order my drinks
Satarted passing out the beverage everybody said thanks
So I raise my glass before I take my sip
Be the end of the night I done spent my grip
Hard-earned duckets hard-earned money
All night telling jokes cause y'all think I'm funny
I'm gonna show you how we do it the Dallas way
I'm bout to stomp a mudhole in this place
[Chorus:]
You'd better lock me up
Before I do something crazy
You'd better find a way to cage me
Somebody throw away the key
You'd better lock me up
Y'all know how the cowboy rocks it
I see em jumpin up down right there in the mosh pit
Too much I stoxic but you can't stop it
Jonesin and tweakin and waitin for me to drop it
My lyrics are spillin can't fake what you're feelin
I'm rockin the whole building mkae way for Nash Villian
Stick em up and grab sky
You need the Party Inflator then I'm the guy
[Repeat Chorus]
Makin a lap chuggin it downrich finished a bottle of crown
Shakin and bakin and breakin it down sit back and relax don't worry or frown
We've come to town bringin the show now we're runnin your area code
Avoid political rigarmarole I figure my role is givin em more
[Repeat Chorus]
How Can You Hate Me? lyrics - Cowboy Troy
How can you hate me
What day? Attention
Permission to cut loose
And shake your butt granted
You know what?
There's no way you could of planned it
The buffalo is still here
The haters can't stand it
Do you hate me cause I'm larger than you
Or cause I'm stronger
Or that I work harder than you?
Or the fact I have the power
To react and choose not to
And that is my tool
Boom I got you.
Do you hear my understanding of economic policy
Or the fact that I vote
Be careful now don't choke
On the fact I can read in the first place
Some of ya'll demands
Since my very first birthday
(How can you hate someone you just don't know)
You come and see the show
It's gonna be for full fledged
Buy the whole seat
Only 90 bucks a head
The more you hate you know the less love grows
The black buffalo commin out the box
Kicks and rocks
From your head down to your socks
Some people do things to be legendary
But wind up notorious and excindiary
You wanna hate me
You better hate harder
You wanna put out the fire
Bring more water
Some may represent back in the past days
Wantin' me to cross over like I'm on a fast breaks
Speakin my selection makes it hard like rambo
Some of yall say a train
Nothin but a sand boat
Big and rich with the bet
They really took a gamble
Now I'm giving nay sayas
More than they can handle
Fifteen years I used to rap for freesy
Now I'm thankful for the cords
When your pay to sees me
Indeed I declare I aint like ofry wims
Couldnt picture your neck
From here to san demas
Act like I'm a farmilliar man
Go on recognize me
Batton down them hatches
When they start to super size me
(How can you hate someone you just don't know)
You come and see the show
It's gunna be for full fledged
Buy the whole seat
Only 90 bucks a head
The more you hate you know the less love grows
The black buffalo commin out the box
Kicks and rocks
From your head down to your socks
How can you hate me
[cool guitar solo]
I was Branded a sell out
Before I sold out of concert
Speakin the truth
So it's bound to make your mind hurt
The slaves were freed in the 1860's
But some fokes still think
They have a right to get me
They wanna take me out to a lead buffay
Gimme a new necktie and tie it the old way
People I never met wanna take me body surfing
Behind a pick up
Ya that's disturbing
And when my family finds out
It's a little un nerving
You need to wash up for supper
If you're eatin what I'm servin
Whatup kin foke
Whatup cuz
Aint a man alive who can do what I does
(How can you hate someone you just don't know)
You come and see the show
It's gunna be for full fledged
Buy the whole seat
Only 90 bucks a head
The more you hate you know the less love grows
The black buffalo commin out the box
Kicks and rocks
From your head down to your socks [x2]
What day? Attention
Permission to cut loose
And shake your butt granted
You know what?
There's no way you could of planned it
The buffalo is still here
The haters can't stand it
Do you hate me cause I'm larger than you
Or cause I'm stronger
Or that I work harder than you?
Or the fact I have the power
To react and choose not to
And that is my tool
Boom I got you.
Do you hear my understanding of economic policy
Or the fact that I vote
Be careful now don't choke
On the fact I can read in the first place
Some of ya'll demands
Since my very first birthday
(How can you hate someone you just don't know)
You come and see the show
It's gonna be for full fledged
Buy the whole seat
Only 90 bucks a head
The more you hate you know the less love grows
The black buffalo commin out the box
Kicks and rocks
From your head down to your socks
Some people do things to be legendary
But wind up notorious and excindiary
You wanna hate me
You better hate harder
You wanna put out the fire
Bring more water
Some may represent back in the past days
Wantin' me to cross over like I'm on a fast breaks
Speakin my selection makes it hard like rambo
Some of yall say a train
Nothin but a sand boat
Big and rich with the bet
They really took a gamble
Now I'm giving nay sayas
More than they can handle
Fifteen years I used to rap for freesy
Now I'm thankful for the cords
When your pay to sees me
Indeed I declare I aint like ofry wims
Couldnt picture your neck
From here to san demas
Act like I'm a farmilliar man
Go on recognize me
Batton down them hatches
When they start to super size me
(How can you hate someone you just don't know)
You come and see the show
It's gunna be for full fledged
Buy the whole seat
Only 90 bucks a head
The more you hate you know the less love grows
The black buffalo commin out the box
Kicks and rocks
From your head down to your socks
How can you hate me
[cool guitar solo]
I was Branded a sell out
Before I sold out of concert
Speakin the truth
So it's bound to make your mind hurt
The slaves were freed in the 1860's
But some fokes still think
They have a right to get me
They wanna take me out to a lead buffay
Gimme a new necktie and tie it the old way
People I never met wanna take me body surfing
Behind a pick up
Ya that's disturbing
And when my family finds out
It's a little un nerving
You need to wash up for supper
If you're eatin what I'm servin
Whatup kin foke
Whatup cuz
Aint a man alive who can do what I does
(How can you hate someone you just don't know)
You come and see the show
It's gunna be for full fledged
Buy the whole seat
Only 90 bucks a head
The more you hate you know the less love grows
The black buffalo commin out the box
Kicks and rocks
From your head down to your socks [x2]
Hick Chick lyrics - Cowboy Troy
Hey all you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
Get up move your body to the beat
Witness the dope lyrics that I speak
Get this deep into your cranium
Drop it like it's hot til you're glowing like uranium
Country girls in the cowgirl hats wit the tattoos on their back
In the middle right above the waistline
Hold up y'all here comes the bass line
You like that 808 rattling feeling in your crack
With the wail tai
Playing games with your man all evening
Cuz you know your gonna leave here steaming
Country girls keep a romance thick
that's why all the fellas want a hick chick
Hey all you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
Got the boys all checkin out your milkshake
Each one tryin to figure what it'll take
To get your name or possibly your email
Cuz you're a straight up countrified female
Like the fella that you met at the grocery
He was everything a man was supposed to be
But you took him to the club and he couldn't dance
Ease up girl give teh boy another chance
We all know you want a man who can step
Knows how to move can dance two-step
You're the one all the girls wanna be
You're the one all the boys come to see
Is he watching all right girl do it right
Do that little move that you know he likes
The way you got him is the way you're gonna keep him
So he ain't out on the low creepin'
Country girls keep a romance thick
That's why all the fella's want a hick chick
Hey where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here, troy, right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here, troy, right here)
Hey all you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
Get up move your body to the beat
Witness the dope lyrics that I speak
Get this deep into your cranium
Drop it like it's hot til you're glowing like uranium
Country girls in the cowgirl hats wit the tattoos on their back
In the middle right above the waistline
Hold up y'all here comes the bass line
You like that 808 rattling feeling in your crack
With the wail tai
Playing games with your man all evening
Cuz you know your gonna leave here steaming
Country girls keep a romance thick
that's why all the fellas want a hick chick
Hey all you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
Got the boys all checkin out your milkshake
Each one tryin to figure what it'll take
To get your name or possibly your email
Cuz you're a straight up countrified female
Like the fella that you met at the grocery
He was everything a man was supposed to be
But you took him to the club and he couldn't dance
Ease up girl give teh boy another chance
We all know you want a man who can step
Knows how to move can dance two-step
You're the one all the girls wanna be
You're the one all the boys come to see
Is he watching all right girl do it right
Do that little move that you know he likes
The way you got him is the way you're gonna keep him
So he ain't out on the low creepin'
Country girls keep a romance thick
That's why all the fella's want a hick chick
Hey where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here, troy, right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here)
Where are the hick chicks
(Right here, troy, right here)
Hey all you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
All you hick chicks dixie divas and you southern bells
All you redneck women let me hear you yell
Man With The Microphone lyrics - Cowboy Troy
I'm not a politician but I can be when I speak
It's disturbingthat kids can't even eat
But eat 52 hot dogs they call youa champion
If you think aobut it then it might make your mind cramp
Scared kids run away from broken homes
Cuz some kids are scared of gettin' broken bones
Mama talks 'em down till they're feelin' like misfits
Daddy gets drunk and locks them in the closet
Sittin in when you sittin there readin bout it
Blame it on the liquor and they say they can't do without it
But who speaks for the ones who can't on their own
I guess it's me cuz I'm the man with the microphone
Hey I'm the man with the microphone
Somebody turn it on so I can sing my song
I'm just saying what's gotta be said
So don't you turn your head from the man with the microphone
First Somalia now Sudan and Darfur
Don't understand what innocence they're dying for
Dodging bullets poor boys dying from disease
It's enough to make a strong man hit his knees
And cry out to the Lord Jesus up above
To help the world find peace and secure love
The emcee said it like that in the 80's
To this day people still acting shady
In the Middle East mommas crying in the street
Angry fathers never to claim defeat
And they been fighting each other for thousands of years
Drenched with blood and all their tears
In a land no bigger than a county
Fightin each other like hunters for a bounty
But who speaks for those left without a home
I guess it's me cuz I'm the man with the microphone
Hey I'm the man with the microphone
Somebody turn it on so I can sing my song
I'm just saying what's gotta be said
So don't turn your head from the man with the microphone
It's disturbingthat kids can't even eat
But eat 52 hot dogs they call youa champion
If you think aobut it then it might make your mind cramp
Scared kids run away from broken homes
Cuz some kids are scared of gettin' broken bones
Mama talks 'em down till they're feelin' like misfits
Daddy gets drunk and locks them in the closet
Sittin in when you sittin there readin bout it
Blame it on the liquor and they say they can't do without it
But who speaks for the ones who can't on their own
I guess it's me cuz I'm the man with the microphone
Hey I'm the man with the microphone
Somebody turn it on so I can sing my song
I'm just saying what's gotta be said
So don't you turn your head from the man with the microphone
First Somalia now Sudan and Darfur
Don't understand what innocence they're dying for
Dodging bullets poor boys dying from disease
It's enough to make a strong man hit his knees
And cry out to the Lord Jesus up above
To help the world find peace and secure love
The emcee said it like that in the 80's
To this day people still acting shady
In the Middle East mommas crying in the street
Angry fathers never to claim defeat
And they been fighting each other for thousands of years
Drenched with blood and all their tears
In a land no bigger than a county
Fightin each other like hunters for a bounty
But who speaks for those left without a home
I guess it's me cuz I'm the man with the microphone
Hey I'm the man with the microphone
Somebody turn it on so I can sing my song
I'm just saying what's gotta be said
So don't turn your head from the man with the microphone
My Bowtie lyrics - Cowboy Troy
I've got a hicked out ride with a big block growl
Buckle up tight roll into town
My crew's rollin through lookin shiny and new
Sittin crooked on my chrome on a set of 22's
From the bumper to the hitch my whip is glistenin
Listen to my 15 inches hittin
Diamonds on my digits and my Stetson on my heady
But I aint ready till I'm dressed in my Chevy
[Chorus:]
You can't mess with my bowtie you know it's so fly
One ride you'll know why can't mess with my bowtie
Can't mess with my bowtie just feel that silkey glide
In styl when I arrive can't mess with my bowtie
I keep the outside shiny and the inside clean
Only wrappers that you see on my seat is me
The shotgun seat is saved for my lady
She loves how I baby my baby
I got the charcoal tint keep the inside cool
The big Bose system bumpin it old school
Dressed to impress oh yes I rock steady
But I aint ready till I'm dressed in my Chevy
[Repeat Chorus]
Buckle up tight roll into town
My crew's rollin through lookin shiny and new
Sittin crooked on my chrome on a set of 22's
From the bumper to the hitch my whip is glistenin
Listen to my 15 inches hittin
Diamonds on my digits and my Stetson on my heady
But I aint ready till I'm dressed in my Chevy
[Chorus:]
You can't mess with my bowtie you know it's so fly
One ride you'll know why can't mess with my bowtie
Can't mess with my bowtie just feel that silkey glide
In styl when I arrive can't mess with my bowtie
I keep the outside shiny and the inside clean
Only wrappers that you see on my seat is me
The shotgun seat is saved for my lady
She loves how I baby my baby
I got the charcoal tint keep the inside cool
The big Bose system bumpin it old school
Dressed to impress oh yes I rock steady
But I aint ready till I'm dressed in my Chevy
[Repeat Chorus]
I Play Chicken With The Train lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Big & Rich)
[Chorus - Big & Rich]
I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
Unh huh huh unh huh huh
You know that I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
Unh huh huh unh huh huh yeah
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Hold 'em up! Here we go!
All the hicks and chicks feel the flow
Big black train comin 'round the bend
Gwone kinfolk tell ya mamanem
Chug-a-lugga, chug-a-lugga, chug-a-lugga who?
The big blackneck comin' through to you
Boy you done fell and bumped your head
Uh huh that's what they said
People said it's impossible,
Not probable, too radical
But I already been on the CMA's
Hell Tim McGraw said he like the change
And he likes the way my hick-hop sounds
And the way the crowd screams when I stomp the ground
I'm big and black, clickety-clack
And I make the train jump the track like that
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
From mic to cassette deep into your ear
My voice is your choice that you wanted to hear
Southern boy makin' noise where the buffalo roam
Flesh, denim and bone as you might have known
See me ridin' into town like a desperado
With a big belt buckle, the cowboy bravado
All over the world wide web you'll see
Download CBT on an mp3
Speak clearly what I'm sayin' so you'll comprehend
Hit the net for hick-hop radio, tune in
Rollin' like thunder on the scene
It's kinda hard to describe if you know what I mean
I never claimed to be the hardest of the roughest hard rocks
But I'm boomin' out yo' box
Skills got you jumpin' outch'a socks
From Texas here I come, movin' yo body with a bass kick drum!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy]
I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
Unh huh huh unh huh huh
I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
[Big & Rich]
Unh huh huh unh huh huh you know that
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy]
Huh!
Yeah!
One time!
Get you some of that!
I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
Unh huh huh unh huh huh
You know that I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
Unh huh huh unh huh huh yeah
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Hold 'em up! Here we go!
All the hicks and chicks feel the flow
Big black train comin 'round the bend
Gwone kinfolk tell ya mamanem
Chug-a-lugga, chug-a-lugga, chug-a-lugga who?
The big blackneck comin' through to you
Boy you done fell and bumped your head
Uh huh that's what they said
People said it's impossible,
Not probable, too radical
But I already been on the CMA's
Hell Tim McGraw said he like the change
And he likes the way my hick-hop sounds
And the way the crowd screams when I stomp the ground
I'm big and black, clickety-clack
And I make the train jump the track like that
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
From mic to cassette deep into your ear
My voice is your choice that you wanted to hear
Southern boy makin' noise where the buffalo roam
Flesh, denim and bone as you might have known
See me ridin' into town like a desperado
With a big belt buckle, the cowboy bravado
All over the world wide web you'll see
Download CBT on an mp3
Speak clearly what I'm sayin' so you'll comprehend
Hit the net for hick-hop radio, tune in
Rollin' like thunder on the scene
It's kinda hard to describe if you know what I mean
I never claimed to be the hardest of the roughest hard rocks
But I'm boomin' out yo' box
Skills got you jumpin' outch'a socks
From Texas here I come, movin' yo body with a bass kick drum!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy]
I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
Unh huh huh unh huh huh
I play chicken with the train
Play chicken with the train train
[Big & Rich]
Unh huh huh unh huh huh you know that
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy]
Huh!
Yeah!
One time!
Get you some of that!
Crick In My Neck lyrics - Cowboy Troy
[Chorus]
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
[Repeat Chorus x3]
[Verse 1]
Well we enter the facility, the place is jumpin'
Everything is crowded, the music is bumpin'
We make a lap with drink in hand
Try to walk around but we're in demand
About then sweety went to the ladies room
And that's when the DJ played the boom
Boom, boom, bang-biggity-bang
I looked over my shoulder and I was like "Dang!"
A chick was dancin' on the bar so I double checked
Sweety came back, something wrong with your head?
I said...
[Repeat Chorus x4]
[Verse 2]
Like the fellas on the beach in the summertime
Checkin' out the girls walkin' up and down the coastline
Splashin' in the surf in their bikinis
Others tan on a blanket while they sip martinis
All winter long fellas did those crunches
'Cause girls are like bananas, man, they roll in bunches
Lookin' for fun but didn't keep it in check
What happened to you boy? I got a crick in my neck!
[Repeat Chorus x4]
[Bridge]
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
You're hanging on my words like a life preserver
My rhyme is your table and I'll be your server
Paid attention to the song like a record exec
Bobbed your head up and down and got a crick in your neck!
[Repeat Chorus x4]
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
[Repeat Chorus x3]
[Verse 1]
Well we enter the facility, the place is jumpin'
Everything is crowded, the music is bumpin'
We make a lap with drink in hand
Try to walk around but we're in demand
About then sweety went to the ladies room
And that's when the DJ played the boom
Boom, boom, bang-biggity-bang
I looked over my shoulder and I was like "Dang!"
A chick was dancin' on the bar so I double checked
Sweety came back, something wrong with your head?
I said...
[Repeat Chorus x4]
[Verse 2]
Like the fellas on the beach in the summertime
Checkin' out the girls walkin' up and down the coastline
Splashin' in the surf in their bikinis
Others tan on a blanket while they sip martinis
All winter long fellas did those crunches
'Cause girls are like bananas, man, they roll in bunches
Lookin' for fun but didn't keep it in check
What happened to you boy? I got a crick in my neck!
[Repeat Chorus x4]
[Bridge]
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
Mmm hmm! Got a crick in my neck!
You're hanging on my words like a life preserver
My rhyme is your table and I'll be your server
Paid attention to the song like a record exec
Bobbed your head up and down and got a crick in your neck!
[Repeat Chorus x4]
Ain't Broke Yet lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Big & Rich)
[Chorus - Big & Rich]
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Well, I'm three weeks late on my credit card payment
The lady on the phone said she wants to make arrangements
"Put a little down, Can you pay a little on it?"
My wallet's too flat, couldn't pay if I wanted
They're callin' on my job, I'm gettin' letters in the mail
The haters in the hood all hopin' that I fail
My pocket's on Slimfast, tank on empty
Used to have friends said they wanna stick with me
Dogs in my stomach, 'cause now I'm getting hungry
Really under pressure wanna talk to my mommy
People on the corner askin' me for change?!
Gotta find me a job with a higher pay range
I've gotta tough time trying to pay my bills
If I hit the jackpot, that'll cure my ills
My credit is a joke and the banks ain't lendin'
Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
[Chorus - Big & Rich (Cowboy Troy)]
Ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin' (What what what?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
The dang landlord's knockin' on my front door
Said he wants the rent from two weeks before
I want to make a call, huh I can't use the phone
That was late too, couldn't get a dial tone
Got snow on my TV, no mo' cable
Gotta use my strats, keepin' food on my table
My car note overdue, the bank's talkin' repo
Gotta take my girl to the matinee show
I'm makin' sure she takes a purse big as a tent
Sneakin' in candy bars for 89 cents
I take her to the buffet later in the evenin'
All you can eat, gotta maximize your feedin'
Gotta tough time trying to pay my bills
If I hit the jackpot that'll cure my ills
My credit is a joke and the banks ain't lendin'
Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
[Chorus - Big & Rich (Cowboy Troy)]
Ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What am I?, What am I, What am I?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What what what?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Sho' nuff!)
[Tag - Cowboy Troy]
See we live in a world of false pretense
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
My credit is a joke, the banks ain't lendin'
I ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
Livin' in a world of false pretense
If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense
My credit is a joke, the banks ain't lendin'
I ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
[Chorus - Big & Rich (Cowboy Troy) x2]
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What am I?, What am I, What am I?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What what what?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Well, I'm three weeks late on my credit card payment
The lady on the phone said she wants to make arrangements
"Put a little down, Can you pay a little on it?"
My wallet's too flat, couldn't pay if I wanted
They're callin' on my job, I'm gettin' letters in the mail
The haters in the hood all hopin' that I fail
My pocket's on Slimfast, tank on empty
Used to have friends said they wanna stick with me
Dogs in my stomach, 'cause now I'm getting hungry
Really under pressure wanna talk to my mommy
People on the corner askin' me for change?!
Gotta find me a job with a higher pay range
I've gotta tough time trying to pay my bills
If I hit the jackpot, that'll cure my ills
My credit is a joke and the banks ain't lendin'
Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
[Chorus - Big & Rich (Cowboy Troy)]
Ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin' (What what what?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
The dang landlord's knockin' on my front door
Said he wants the rent from two weeks before
I want to make a call, huh I can't use the phone
That was late too, couldn't get a dial tone
Got snow on my TV, no mo' cable
Gotta use my strats, keepin' food on my table
My car note overdue, the bank's talkin' repo
Gotta take my girl to the matinee show
I'm makin' sure she takes a purse big as a tent
Sneakin' in candy bars for 89 cents
I take her to the buffet later in the evenin'
All you can eat, gotta maximize your feedin'
Gotta tough time trying to pay my bills
If I hit the jackpot that'll cure my ills
My credit is a joke and the banks ain't lendin'
Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
[Chorus - Big & Rich (Cowboy Troy)]
Ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What am I?, What am I, What am I?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What what what?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Sho' nuff!)
[Tag - Cowboy Troy]
See we live in a world of false pretense
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
My credit is a joke, the banks ain't lendin'
I ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
Livin' in a world of false pretense
If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense
My credit is a joke, the banks ain't lendin'
I ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
[Chorus - Big & Rich (Cowboy Troy) x2]
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What am I?, What am I, What am I?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What what what?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
If You Don't Wanna Love Me lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Sarah Buxton)
[Chorus x 2 - Sarah Buxton]
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
A married couple with kids and a family pet
He takes for granted that it's all good, and things are set
But she feels no passion in the romance
It's been a year since they had their last slow dance
Even worse her husband treats her like an ornament
Every other week the kids have a tournament
A team meeting or somewhere they gotta be
But her heart's screamin', "Hey what about me?"
Unbeknownst, another hound is in the chicken coop
And he's makin' moves like a player to the hoop
She met him at the gym or was it at the grocery?
It doesn't matter 'cause you know where it's goin' B
'Cause last year, her mister got caught cheatin'
So she figures this is gonna make 'em even
He thought she'd wait like all the times before
Until he found the note she left for him hanging on the door
It read...
[Chorus x 2 - Sarah Buxton (Cowboy Troy)]
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will (I'll find somebody else who will)
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy (Sarah Buxton)]
She's sixteen, callin' home to her mama
Afraid to talk 'cause she scared of all the noise and drama
She's been gone for a week and a half
All she wants is something to eat and a nap
Cause she's a runaway (runaway, runaway)
Sleepin' under bridges and sleepin' in alleyways
Afraid to go the shelter so at night she prays
That hopefully she's gonna see some better days
Meanwhile Mom and Dad are really frantic
when they saw her clothes were gone
you know they really panicked
thoughts in their mind, "Did she run to the border?"
Or even worse "Will she be a case on Law and Order?"
The silence in her room screams of not feelin' wanted
Of not being good enough it almost seems haunted
All her pain soon will be known
When she leaves her Mom and Dad a message after the tone and says....
[Chorus x 2 - Sarah Buxton (Cowboy Troy)]
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will (I'll find somebody else who will)
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
[Sarah Buxton + Cowboy Troy]
If you really wanna know me
I guess you better show me
Is it real or is it phony?
Just love me or leave me alone
[Chorus until end - Sarah Buxton (Cowboy Troy)]
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will (I'll find somebody else who will)
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
A married couple with kids and a family pet
He takes for granted that it's all good, and things are set
But she feels no passion in the romance
It's been a year since they had their last slow dance
Even worse her husband treats her like an ornament
Every other week the kids have a tournament
A team meeting or somewhere they gotta be
But her heart's screamin', "Hey what about me?"
Unbeknownst, another hound is in the chicken coop
And he's makin' moves like a player to the hoop
She met him at the gym or was it at the grocery?
It doesn't matter 'cause you know where it's goin' B
'Cause last year, her mister got caught cheatin'
So she figures this is gonna make 'em even
He thought she'd wait like all the times before
Until he found the note she left for him hanging on the door
It read...
[Chorus x 2 - Sarah Buxton (Cowboy Troy)]
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will (I'll find somebody else who will)
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy (Sarah Buxton)]
She's sixteen, callin' home to her mama
Afraid to talk 'cause she scared of all the noise and drama
She's been gone for a week and a half
All she wants is something to eat and a nap
Cause she's a runaway (runaway, runaway)
Sleepin' under bridges and sleepin' in alleyways
Afraid to go the shelter so at night she prays
That hopefully she's gonna see some better days
Meanwhile Mom and Dad are really frantic
when they saw her clothes were gone
you know they really panicked
thoughts in their mind, "Did she run to the border?"
Or even worse "Will she be a case on Law and Order?"
The silence in her room screams of not feelin' wanted
Of not being good enough it almost seems haunted
All her pain soon will be known
When she leaves her Mom and Dad a message after the tone and says....
[Chorus x 2 - Sarah Buxton (Cowboy Troy)]
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will (I'll find somebody else who will)
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
[Sarah Buxton + Cowboy Troy]
If you really wanna know me
I guess you better show me
Is it real or is it phony?
Just love me or leave me alone
[Chorus until end - Sarah Buxton (Cowboy Troy)]
If you don't wanna love me
Then I'll find somebody else who will (I'll find somebody else who will)
Find another kind of thrill
Find another way to fill this loneliness
My Last Yee Haw lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Big & Rich)
[Intro - Larry the Cable Guy]
Test two, test two three, test two niner five.
Hey, Git-R-Done! This is Larry the Cable Guy, by God!
I've never won a Grammy award, but Barbra Streisand
Took her top off one time and won a SAG award!
Ha ha! That's funny, I don't care who you are!
Hey, enjoy this song by Cowboy Troy, a good buddy of mine!
Git-R-Done! By God, Troy, GIT-R-DONE!
[Big & Rich]
YEE HAW!!!!! [chainsaw sounds]
[Tag - Cowboy Troy]
If you don't know, better ask somebody
Get on the floor and grab that hottie
If you don't know, better ask somebody
Get on the floor and grab that hottie
If you don't know, better ask somebody
Get on the floor and grab that hottie
I gotta work tomorrow y'all
But tonight I'm gonna party
[Chorus - Big & Rich]
Like it's my last yee haw! Gonna let it hang out!
Like it's my last yee haw! Gonna scream and shout!
Like it's my last yee haw! Gonna burn down the town!
Like it's my last yee haw!!!!
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Better hurry up, don't waste your time
You know what to do when you hear my rhyme
You're bouncin' up and down like a kid on a seesaw
Steady groovin' word to your meemaw
Right now put 'em in the air
wave side-to-side, scream "Aw yeah!"
Gotta work tomorrow y'all
But tonight I'm gonna party
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
Whatch'o name is? Now don't be scared
Get on the dancefloor, girl, ya heard?
Hands on your knees, arch that back
Shake that badonkadonk and make it clap
Aw now, here we go
Get on the dance floor and get low
Sweat drippin' all down your clothes
'Cause where it stops no one knows
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Tag]
[Repeat Chorus]
[Big & Rich]
Like it's my last yee haw!
Like it's my last yee haw!
Like it's my last yee haw!
Like it's my last yee haw!!!!
Test two, test two three, test two niner five.
Hey, Git-R-Done! This is Larry the Cable Guy, by God!
I've never won a Grammy award, but Barbra Streisand
Took her top off one time and won a SAG award!
Ha ha! That's funny, I don't care who you are!
Hey, enjoy this song by Cowboy Troy, a good buddy of mine!
Git-R-Done! By God, Troy, GIT-R-DONE!
[Big & Rich]
YEE HAW!!!!! [chainsaw sounds]
[Tag - Cowboy Troy]
If you don't know, better ask somebody
Get on the floor and grab that hottie
If you don't know, better ask somebody
Get on the floor and grab that hottie
If you don't know, better ask somebody
Get on the floor and grab that hottie
I gotta work tomorrow y'all
But tonight I'm gonna party
[Chorus - Big & Rich]
Like it's my last yee haw! Gonna let it hang out!
Like it's my last yee haw! Gonna scream and shout!
Like it's my last yee haw! Gonna burn down the town!
Like it's my last yee haw!!!!
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Better hurry up, don't waste your time
You know what to do when you hear my rhyme
You're bouncin' up and down like a kid on a seesaw
Steady groovin' word to your meemaw
Right now put 'em in the air
wave side-to-side, scream "Aw yeah!"
Gotta work tomorrow y'all
But tonight I'm gonna party
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
Whatch'o name is? Now don't be scared
Get on the dancefloor, girl, ya heard?
Hands on your knees, arch that back
Shake that badonkadonk and make it clap
Aw now, here we go
Get on the dance floor and get low
Sweat drippin' all down your clothes
'Cause where it stops no one knows
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Tag]
[Repeat Chorus]
[Big & Rich]
Like it's my last yee haw!
Like it's my last yee haw!
Like it's my last yee haw!
Like it's my last yee haw!!!!
El Tejano lyrics - Cowboy Troy
[Verse 1]
Escuchen a la musica, the beat is groovin' ya
Groovin' with the record in secreto y la publica
It's the Cowboy with the fresh genre
The groove kinda smooth, make it wanna stick on ya
Comin' outta Dallas, puro eastside
Listen to this song as you're rollin' in your ride
Bumpin' up the street in your clean Impala
Suckers get mad, make 'em wanna holla
I'm the one who's preferred when you're makin' your selection
The verbal disinfectant just to guard against infection
I'm servin' everybody with a lyrical feast
I'm not John Travolta but I'm slicker than grease
On the floor that the janitor just quit moppin'
Maintain focus so there ain't no stoppin'
Stay unified everybody hick-hoppin'
And like whipped cream I'm gonna be chart toppin'
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
[Verse 2]
Aw yeah, El Tejano no chavala
Esta cancion esta garantizada
The Texican is gonna flex again
Gonna put that rhyme in your chest again
Am I representin' (True that!!)
(Come on Troy, do that!!)
All up in your area, people sayin' (who dat?!)
Pongan atencion por este tipo de cancion
Y todas los ratones no tienen corazon
You try to say es imposible
Believe me for sheezy es incredible
No comprendes tu no entiendes
You try to understand it but you cannot defend this!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Latin Interlude]
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy]
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Escuchen a la musica, the beat is groovin' ya
Groovin' with the record in secreto y la publica
It's the Cowboy with the fresh genre
The groove kinda smooth, make it wanna stick on ya
Comin' outta Dallas, puro eastside
Listen to this song as you're rollin' in your ride
Bumpin' up the street in your clean Impala
Suckers get mad, make 'em wanna holla
I'm the one who's preferred when you're makin' your selection
The verbal disinfectant just to guard against infection
I'm servin' everybody with a lyrical feast
I'm not John Travolta but I'm slicker than grease
On the floor that the janitor just quit moppin'
Maintain focus so there ain't no stoppin'
Stay unified everybody hick-hoppin'
And like whipped cream I'm gonna be chart toppin'
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh, aw yeah, hit you with the beat that'll straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
[Verse 2]
Aw yeah, El Tejano no chavala
Esta cancion esta garantizada
The Texican is gonna flex again
Gonna put that rhyme in your chest again
Am I representin' (True that!!)
(Come on Troy, do that!!)
All up in your area, people sayin' (who dat?!)
Pongan atencion por este tipo de cancion
Y todas los ratones no tienen corazon
You try to say es imposible
Believe me for sheezy es incredible
No comprendes tu no entiendes
You try to understand it but you cannot defend this!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Latin Interlude]
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy]
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Uh-huh, aw yeah!
Somebody's Smilin' On Me lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Tim McGraw, Big Kenny)
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Like dust in the wind sand slips through your fingers
Similar to shattered dreams that still linger
Trying to succeed in whatever you do
But the failures of the past seem to laugh and mock you
I'm worse than a has been? 'Cause you say I never will be
I'm just tryin to excel so you feel me
'Cause boundaries are made to be broken
And I'm leavin' all the namesayers chokin'
On the dust that I'm kickin' up behind me
It's difficult findin' words to define me
The hick hop cowboy from the D-A-double L-A-S
So fresh in the contest
Rockin' stages like Guns and Roses
I been flowin' since Madonna was strikin poses
I can't quit now 'cause there's too much buzz
And I'm gettin my chance because...
[Chorus - Tim McGraw + Big Kenny]
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Count your blessings, can't you see?
He's smilin' on you - and smilin' on me
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
I remember the days sittin' in the pews
When I heard the preacher sayin', "Spread the news!"
I was feelin' the blues 'til I had a chance to choose
Now I feel the love to the soles of my shoes
Try to walk in a path of the guiding light
I thank the Lord for everything when I pray at night
'Cause I can feel His strength, I can feel His power
He's the one I turn to in my darkest hour
Try to be a good man, never called a saint
Never walked on water so I know I ain't
I might swim in the whiskey,
But I'm bathed in the blood of the Lamb
If you want peace raise your hand
And when Heaven comes, it won't be no drama
And if you see her first say "Hi" to my mama
[Chorus - Tim McGraw + Big Kenny until end]
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Count your blessings, can't you see?
He's smilin' on you - and smilin' on me
Like dust in the wind sand slips through your fingers
Similar to shattered dreams that still linger
Trying to succeed in whatever you do
But the failures of the past seem to laugh and mock you
I'm worse than a has been? 'Cause you say I never will be
I'm just tryin to excel so you feel me
'Cause boundaries are made to be broken
And I'm leavin' all the namesayers chokin'
On the dust that I'm kickin' up behind me
It's difficult findin' words to define me
The hick hop cowboy from the D-A-double L-A-S
So fresh in the contest
Rockin' stages like Guns and Roses
I been flowin' since Madonna was strikin poses
I can't quit now 'cause there's too much buzz
And I'm gettin my chance because...
[Chorus - Tim McGraw + Big Kenny]
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Count your blessings, can't you see?
He's smilin' on you - and smilin' on me
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
I remember the days sittin' in the pews
When I heard the preacher sayin', "Spread the news!"
I was feelin' the blues 'til I had a chance to choose
Now I feel the love to the soles of my shoes
Try to walk in a path of the guiding light
I thank the Lord for everything when I pray at night
'Cause I can feel His strength, I can feel His power
He's the one I turn to in my darkest hour
Try to be a good man, never called a saint
Never walked on water so I know I ain't
I might swim in the whiskey,
But I'm bathed in the blood of the Lamb
If you want peace raise your hand
And when Heaven comes, it won't be no drama
And if you see her first say "Hi" to my mama
[Chorus - Tim McGraw + Big Kenny until end]
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Somebody's Smilin' On Me
Count your blessings, can't you see?
He's smilin' on you - and smilin' on me
Do Your Thang lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Jill Kinsey)
[Jill Kinsey]
In a smoky room, I see you
And you're dancin' to a groovin' tune
Just mellow out, shake your mmmm
And do your thang, baby do your thang!
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
You gotta blonde, a redhead, a brunette
In the gym working up a sweat
One on the treadmill, one on the bike
One in kickboxing class all night
Doing their best to work it out
Tryin' to get a nice body and a nice "badow"
You love to hear words comin' out of their mouths
These girls are G.R.I.T.S. - Girls Raised In The South!
Gonna get cleaned up, meet at the spot
Each one is confident she's pretty hot
Hate to see them go but you love to watch them leave
Go on ladies just do your thang!
[Chorus]
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
[Jill Kinsey]
The witching hour and the club is packed
And we're doing it and we're doing it fast
The lights are bright, cocktails strong
Just do your thang, Baby do your thang
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
Man look at that face, silhouette body
Kickin' so hard you thought she knew karate
Send a thank you to her dad and mom
'Cause once she smiles boy you know it's on
You know she has nice etiquette
But she'll laugh even though she doesn't get it yet
You want to hear her say no one can do it better
Next she's callin' out the 15th letter
Better recognize, get woke to some act rights
She'll get to the point like stalagmites
Bouncin' in the club in the blacklight
Girl so fine bow down like a jack-knife
She ain't frontin' she ain't stuntin'
Swingin' for the fence boy, she ain't buntin'
She's educated but she's fluent in street slang
Go on girl, just do your thang!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus x2]
In a smoky room, I see you
And you're dancin' to a groovin' tune
Just mellow out, shake your mmmm
And do your thang, baby do your thang!
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
You gotta blonde, a redhead, a brunette
In the gym working up a sweat
One on the treadmill, one on the bike
One in kickboxing class all night
Doing their best to work it out
Tryin' to get a nice body and a nice "badow"
You love to hear words comin' out of their mouths
These girls are G.R.I.T.S. - Girls Raised In The South!
Gonna get cleaned up, meet at the spot
Each one is confident she's pretty hot
Hate to see them go but you love to watch them leave
Go on ladies just do your thang!
[Chorus]
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
Do your thang! Baby do your thang!
[Jill Kinsey]
The witching hour and the club is packed
And we're doing it and we're doing it fast
The lights are bright, cocktails strong
Just do your thang, Baby do your thang
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
Man look at that face, silhouette body
Kickin' so hard you thought she knew karate
Send a thank you to her dad and mom
'Cause once she smiles boy you know it's on
You know she has nice etiquette
But she'll laugh even though she doesn't get it yet
You want to hear her say no one can do it better
Next she's callin' out the 15th letter
Better recognize, get woke to some act rights
She'll get to the point like stalagmites
Bouncin' in the club in the blacklight
Girl so fine bow down like a jack-knife
She ain't frontin' she ain't stuntin'
Swingin' for the fence boy, she ain't buntin'
She's educated but she's fluent in street slang
Go on girl, just do your thang!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus x2]
Beast On The Mic lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. James Otto)
[Chorus - James Otto]
I'm a beast on the mic, can't get no satisfaction
Step aside 'cause it's time for some action
I'm a hick rhyme sayer with a kung fu grip
I get the job done 'stead of talkin' 'bout it
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Early in the mornin I'm up and I'm at 'em
Hopin' one day my album goes platinum
Rockin that mic so viciously, deliciously, not maliciously
When atmospheric pressure and vapor pressure converge
There's a party surge, so I must emerge
Get the people hyped and keep going nonstop
Knock the party off the meter when the bassline drops
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy - Japanese Tag]
Ichi-nichi-ju, Ichi-nichi-ju
Kuroi amerikajin yoru
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
The last of the brohicans is speakin'
The one that you turn to each and every weekend
Risin', peakin', while the bump is beatin'
Don't turn back, no retreatin'
You can see my vision, you can feel my force
Time to hit the trail boy, the mic is my horse
I tantalize and tickle your tympanic with my English
Smile as you listen to the ruckus as I bring this
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy - Japanese Tag]
Ichi-nichi-ju, Ichi-nichi-ju
Kuroi amerikajin yoru
All day long, all day long
Cowboy Troy bringin' you this song
All day long, all day long
Cowboy Troy bringin' you this song
[Verse 3 - Cowboy Troy]
I'm comin' with the best and fresh from out west
Bus driver takin' you to school to pass the test
See I'm lyrically hypnotic, at times even psychotic
Erotic, bionic and it may leave you catatonic
[Repeat Chorus x 2]
I'm a beast on the mic, can't get no satisfaction
Step aside 'cause it's time for some action
I'm a hick rhyme sayer with a kung fu grip
I get the job done 'stead of talkin' 'bout it
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Early in the mornin I'm up and I'm at 'em
Hopin' one day my album goes platinum
Rockin that mic so viciously, deliciously, not maliciously
When atmospheric pressure and vapor pressure converge
There's a party surge, so I must emerge
Get the people hyped and keep going nonstop
Knock the party off the meter when the bassline drops
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy - Japanese Tag]
Ichi-nichi-ju, Ichi-nichi-ju
Kuroi amerikajin yoru
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
The last of the brohicans is speakin'
The one that you turn to each and every weekend
Risin', peakin', while the bump is beatin'
Don't turn back, no retreatin'
You can see my vision, you can feel my force
Time to hit the trail boy, the mic is my horse
I tantalize and tickle your tympanic with my English
Smile as you listen to the ruckus as I bring this
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cowboy Troy - Japanese Tag]
Ichi-nichi-ju, Ichi-nichi-ju
Kuroi amerikajin yoru
All day long, all day long
Cowboy Troy bringin' you this song
All day long, all day long
Cowboy Troy bringin' you this song
[Verse 3 - Cowboy Troy]
I'm comin' with the best and fresh from out west
Bus driver takin' you to school to pass the test
See I'm lyrically hypnotic, at times even psychotic
Erotic, bionic and it may leave you catatonic
[Repeat Chorus x 2]
Whoop Whoop lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. Jon Nicholson)
[Jon Nicholson]
Whoop! Whoop whoop!
There's just something 'bout your
[Chorus - Jon Nicholson]
Whoop whoop!
It makes me wanna whoop whoop!
I just can't help but whoop whoop!
There's just something 'bout your Whoop whoop!
Whoop whoop!
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Whoop whoop got me jumpin' through hoops
'Cause a day without your love girl, I can't recoup
Send chills down my spine every time we touch
You say come here I get in gear, like poppin' the clutch
That rush like you're rollin' down a hill
You said, "Be still, I got a chill!"
I said, "Okay girl, I will!"
With the sweat accumulating in a pool in your navel
I'm rockin' your body 'cause I'm willin' and able
Truth not fable, I make the bed sing like the movies on cable
Holdin' on tight sittin' tall in the saddle
Your heels inside just like spurrin' cattle
Hearts in rhythm, nibble on my ear please be my friend
Your hair is gettin' tangled 'cause I make your body tingle
By the hair of my chinny-chin chin, gotta get your
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
In the morning when I'm yawnin' I wake up
The sunrise in your eyes helps to heat me up
A kiss and a hug and and an "I love you"
A kiss back and a wink and "I love you too"
Two hearts, one soul walkin' on air
Livin' on love, livin' on a prayer
Lips so sweet like chocolate
I get a rush so strong I can't forget
Love is the breeze that fills my sails
I crave to breathe what you exhale
I'll cross the desert with life at its worst
All I need is your touch to quench my thirst
Think the same without saying a word
Your voice is the sweetest thing I've heard
Go on punkin' put this song on loop
I gotta tell you again baby, I gotta get your...
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus x 2]
Whoop! Whoop whoop!
There's just something 'bout your
[Chorus - Jon Nicholson]
Whoop whoop!
It makes me wanna whoop whoop!
I just can't help but whoop whoop!
There's just something 'bout your Whoop whoop!
Whoop whoop!
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
Whoop whoop got me jumpin' through hoops
'Cause a day without your love girl, I can't recoup
Send chills down my spine every time we touch
You say come here I get in gear, like poppin' the clutch
That rush like you're rollin' down a hill
You said, "Be still, I got a chill!"
I said, "Okay girl, I will!"
With the sweat accumulating in a pool in your navel
I'm rockin' your body 'cause I'm willin' and able
Truth not fable, I make the bed sing like the movies on cable
Holdin' on tight sittin' tall in the saddle
Your heels inside just like spurrin' cattle
Hearts in rhythm, nibble on my ear please be my friend
Your hair is gettin' tangled 'cause I make your body tingle
By the hair of my chinny-chin chin, gotta get your
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
In the morning when I'm yawnin' I wake up
The sunrise in your eyes helps to heat me up
A kiss and a hug and and an "I love you"
A kiss back and a wink and "I love you too"
Two hearts, one soul walkin' on air
Livin' on love, livin' on a prayer
Lips so sweet like chocolate
I get a rush so strong I can't forget
Love is the breeze that fills my sails
I crave to breathe what you exhale
I'll cross the desert with life at its worst
All I need is your touch to quench my thirst
Think the same without saying a word
Your voice is the sweetest thing I've heard
Go on punkin' put this song on loop
I gotta tell you again baby, I gotta get your...
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus x 2]
Automatic lyrics - Cowboy Troy (feat. ATOM)
[Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]
She's sittin' at the bar, sippin?on a beverage
Try to use your platinum card to get leverage
It don't matter, she's got her own
She's got diamonds for buttons on her cellular phone
She's a cutie with a booty, a hottie with a body
Get her on the dance floor, gonna get naughty
Don't mean no harm, just a little fun
'Til it's time for breakfast and you see the sun
[ATOM]
Can't find the key to the door where her heart is
Can't find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!
[Chorus - ATOM]
She's automatic, she's automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Don't give her no static, she's automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Automatic
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
The beat gets fast and you're cravin' more
Suddenly you make you way to the floor
It's a hick-hop beat boy your body is pumped
All the fine ladies just shakin' their butts
Step up to one then you ask her to dance
It appears to you she's in a trance
Take your time son play your position
'Cause that's the primary mission
[ATOM]
Can't find the key to the door where her heart is
Can't find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus x 2]
She's sittin' at the bar, sippin?on a beverage
Try to use your platinum card to get leverage
It don't matter, she's got her own
She's got diamonds for buttons on her cellular phone
She's a cutie with a booty, a hottie with a body
Get her on the dance floor, gonna get naughty
Don't mean no harm, just a little fun
'Til it's time for breakfast and you see the sun
[ATOM]
Can't find the key to the door where her heart is
Can't find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!
[Chorus - ATOM]
She's automatic, she's automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Don't give her no static, she's automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Automatic
[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
The beat gets fast and you're cravin' more
Suddenly you make you way to the floor
It's a hick-hop beat boy your body is pumped
All the fine ladies just shakin' their butts
Step up to one then you ask her to dance
It appears to you she's in a trance
Take your time son play your position
'Cause that's the primary mission
[ATOM]
Can't find the key to the door where her heart is
Can't find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus x 2]
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