We Ain’t Cowboys Lyrics GFBF Nova Rockafeller & Tom MacDonald
Mama, we ain’t cowboys from the wild, wild west
One day my grandbabies will ask me how the west was won
Sweat and sweat, bleed and blood, and ? with our pistols drawn
Smith_and_wesson,_trigger fingers pressin’_sendin’ men to_Heaven
Poured out all the whiskey, now, it’s steady hands to hold the ***
Two desperados, everywhere we go enemies follow
Our faces hung on posters, coast to coast to Colorado
Yee-haw (Yee-haw), swingin’ if there’s beef until they teeth gone (teeth gone), ride in to the night singin’ our theme song
Just a couple kids screwed up, couple rebels to the core
Middle fingers in the air, and the pedal to the floor
Sayin’, “Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, Oooh”
Just a couple bridges we burned, I don’t think we’ll ever learn, every star that we got, was trophy we earned
Singin’, “Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, Oooh. Ooh”
Mama we ain’t coyboys, we just like the hat
But meet us on the country road, and boy we’ll be at your ass
We ain’t ridin’ horses, we ain’t livin’ on a ranch
‘Cause mama we ain’t coyboys, we just ’bout the wild, wild west, babe
They’ll paint us as heroes, and stories to their kin, will know of us as legends
Not what we did to win
They can hate it, but we made it, hotter than jalapenos
They wanted us dead or alive, it’s ride or die with my amigos
Runnin’ gados, out here tossin’ lassos at a Lambo
The power of a thousand horses under a Durango
Yee-haw (Yee-haw), swingin’ if there’s beef until they teeth gone (teeth gone), ride into the night singin’ our theme song
Just a couple kids screwed up, rebels to the core
Middle fingers in the air, and the pedals to the floor
Singin’, “Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh. Oooh”
Just a couple bridges burned, I don’t think we’ll ever learn
Every scar we got, was a trophy earned
Sayin’, “Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh. Oooh”
Mama we ain’t coyboys, we just like the hat
But meet us on the country road, boy, we’ll be at your ass
We ain’t ridin’ horses, we ain’t livin’ on a ranch
‘Cause mama we ain’t cowboys, we just ’bout the wild, wild west, babe
You can wear the boots, and you don’t need a ranch
You can wear your hat, ? you’re roped to a coyboy dancer down
You got moves, partner you’re the man
Rockin’ in your wife, beat up what your farm land stand
Mama we ain’t coyboys, we just like the hat
But meet us on the country road and boy, we’ll beat your ass
We ain’t ridin’ horses, we ain’t livin’ on a ranch
‘Cause mama we ain’t coyboys, we just ’bout the wild, wild west, babe
Mama we ain’t coyboys, we just like the hat
But meet us on the country road and boy, we’ll be at your ass
We ain’t ridin’ horses, we ain’t livin’ on a ranch
‘Cause mama we ain’t coyboys, we just ’bout the wild, wild west, babe