Cowboy
Kid Rock Lyrics


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Cowboy, cowboy

Well, I'm packin up my game and I'ma head out west
Where real women come equipped wit' scripts and fake breasts
Find a nest in the hills, chill like flynt
Buy an old drop-top, find a spot to pimp

Then I'ma Kid Rock-it up and down ya' block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lotsa crotch
Buy a yacht with a flag sayin' "Chillin' the most"
Then rock that bitch up and down the coast

Give a toast to the sun
Drink with the stars
Get thrown in the mix
And get tossed outta bars

Zip to Tijuana
I wanna roam
Find Motown, tell them fools to 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 headed out west, sucker because I want to be a

Cowboy, baby
(With the top let back and the sunshine shinin')
Cowboy, baby
(West Coast Chillin' with the Boone's wine) I want to be a cowboy, baby
(Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day) cowboy, baby
(I can smell a pig from a mile away)

I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' when my train rolls in
It goes, like dust in the wind
(Stoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my mind)
I once was lost, but now I'm just blind

Palm trees and weed, scabbed knees and rice
Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
And if the price is right then I'm gonna make my bid, boy
And let Californi-A know why they call me

Cowboy, baby
(With the top let back and the sunshine shinin')
Cowboy, baby
(West Coast Chillin' with the Boone's Wine) I want to be a cowboy, baby
(Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day) cowboy, baby
(I can smell a pig from a mile away)

Yeah, Kid Rock, you can call me Tex
Rollin' sunset women with a bottle of Beck's
Seen a slimmy in a 'Vette, rolled down my glass
And said, "Yeah, this fits right in yo'"
No kiddin', gun slingin', spurs hittin' the floor
Call me hoss, I'm the boss, with the sauce, and the horse
No remorse for the sheriff, in his eye I ain't right
I'ma paint his town red, then paint his wife white
Cause chaos, rock like Amadeus
Find west-coast pussy for my Detroit playas
Mack like mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave but bet they can't make us

Why they want to pick on me?
Lock me up and snort away my key
I ain't G, I'm just a regular failure
I ain't straight outta Compton, I'm straight out the trailer
Cuss like a sailor, drink like a mick
My only words of wisdom are (radio edit)
I'm flickin' my Bic up and down that coast and
Keep on truckin' 'til I fall in the ocean

(Cowboy) with the top let back and the sunshine shinin'
(Cowboy) spend all my time at Hollywood and Vine
(Cowboy) ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
(Cowboy) I can smell a pig from a mile away
(Cowboy) with the top let back and the sunshine shinin'




(Cowboy) with the top let back and the sunshine shinin'
(Cowboy) Hollywood and Vine-in'

Overall Meaning

Kid Rock's "Cowboy" tells the story of his desire to become a cowboy, as he packs up his game and heads out west, where he plans to enjoy himself with real women equipped with fake breasts and scripts. He wants to live in the hills and relax, chilling like Clint Eastwood, and buy a drop-top and pimp it out. He plans to roam around Tijuana and find Motown telephones before returning home to start his escort service. Throughout the song, Kid Rock expresses his desire to be a cowboy, living like a rockstar and enjoying the sun and stars.


The song is very metaphorical, as the lyrics are suggestive of Kid Rock's own life, as he was living the rock and roll lifestyle at the time, partying and going on tour around the United States. The song's chorus is catchy and easy to sing along to, with the lyrics "Cowboy, baby", which were inspired by the Beastie Boys' "Paul Revere."


Interestingly, the song was originally written to be a collaboration with LL Cool J, but the collaboration was later scrapped. Additionally, the song was released on his album, "Devil Without a Cause," which has sold over 11 million copies to date.


Overall, "Cowboy" is a fun and catchy song that captures the essence of Kid Rock's rockstar lifestyle and his desire to live like a cowboy in the wild west.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I'm packin up my game and I'ma head out west
I'm leaving home and going to the West Coast


Where real women come equipped wit' scripts and fake breasts
Where actresses are waiting for me


Find a nest in the hills, chill like flynt
Settle down in the hilly area and relax


Buy an old drop-top, find a spot to pimp
Purchase an old convertible car and personalize it


Then I'ma Kid Rock-it up and down ya' block
I'll play my music loud and cruise around your neighborhood


With a bottle of scotch and watch lotsa crotch
Drink alcohol and enjoy the view of attractive women


Buy a yacht with a flag sayin' "chillin' the most"
Purchase a yacht with a personalized flag


Then rock that bitch up and down the coast
Cruise around the coast in my yacht


Give a toast to the sun
Raise a glass to the sun


Drink with the stars
Party with famous people


Get thrown in the mix
Get involved in chaos


And get tossed outta bars
Get kicked out of bars


Sift to Tijuana
Travel to Tijuana, Mexico


I want to roam
I want to wander and explore


Find Motown telephones and come back home
Find old telephones from Motown and bring them home


Start an escort service for all the right reasons
Start a legitimate escort service


And set up shop at the top of four seasons
Start my business at the Four Seasons Hotel


Kid Rock, and I'm the Real Mccoy
I'm Kid Rock, and I'm the real deal


And I'm headed out west, sucker 'cause I want to be a
I'm going west because I want to be a cowboy


I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' when my train rolls in
I'm coming in on a train, and you'll hear me before you see me


It goes - Like dust in the wind
It goes by quickly


(Stoned pimp, stoned brew, stoned out of my mind)
I'm drunk and high


I once was lost (but now I'm just blind)
I was lost, but now I'm just clueless


Palm trees and weed, scabbed knees and rice
Palm trees, marijuana, injuries, and cheap food


Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Flice
Get a map to celebrity homes and try to find Heidi Flice


And if the price is right then I'm gonna make my bid, boy
If the opportunity is good, I'm going to take it


And let Californi-A know why they call me
Show off in California and make them know who I am


Rollin' sunset women with a bootle of becks
Driving around with attractive women and beer


See a slimy in a 'Vette, roll down my glass
See a slimy man in a Corvette and roll down my car window


And said "yeah this dick fits right in yo' ass"
Make an inappropriate comment to the slimy man


No kiddin', gun slingin', spurs hittin' the floor
I'm serious, like a cowboy with guns and spurs


Call me hoss, I'm the boss, with the sauce, and the horse
Call me "hoss"(or boss) because I'm in charge, and I've got a horse


No remorse for the sheriff and his eye ain't right
I'm not sorry for the sheriff, and he's not honest


I'ma paint his town red then paint his wife white, uh!
I'm going to cause chaos, hurting the sheriff and his wife


'Cause chaos rock like Amedeus
Chaos is energizing


Got west-coast pussy for my Detroit playas
I have West Coast women for my friends in Detroit


Mack like mayors, ball like Lakers
Flirt like mayors and play basketball like Lakers


They told us to leave but bet they can't make us
They told us to go, but we won't leave


Why they want to pick on me?
Why do they want to criticize me?


Lock me up and throw away my key
Put me in jail and forget about me


I ain't no cheat, I'm just a regular failure
I'm not a cheater; I'm just not successful


I'm not straight outta Compton, I'm straight out the trailer
I'm from a trailer park, not the city of Compton


Cuss like a sailor, drink like a mick
Swear excessively and drink like an Irishman


My only words of wisdom are just "suck my dick"
I don't have much wisdom, but I can be vulgar


Keep on truckin' 'til I fall in the ocean
Keep going until I can't anymore


(Cowboy) with the top let back and the sunshine shining
Riding with the top down and sunshine


(Cowboy) spend all my time at Hollywood and Vine
Spending time in Hollywood


(Cowboy) riding at night 'cause I sleep all day
Riding at night because I sleep during the day


(Cowboy) I can smell a pig from a mile away
I can detect trouble from far away


(Cowboy) Hollywood and Vine-in'
Hanging out in Hollywood and Vine




Lyrics © CRADLE THE BALLS, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: James Kenneth Trombly, John A. Travis, Matthew L. Shafer, Robert J. Ritchie

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@user-ig4to1po8p

Miss songs like these coming on MTV all day long.

@motey3222

anyone still listening to this masterpiece in 2021

edit: now it's 2023. still bumping the kid

@blackdog9622

2022 now

@lauras7307

same here😂

@Dudemieser

2022

@jasongodify

2022 homie!!

@keithjones5383

2022

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@lancecorporal9894

Used to know a big guy (now deceased) who worked on Rocks personal security team when he was in town. He said Rock partied harder than anyone he ever met but when it came to show time he gave 110%. Never had a bad story about it, said he just partied hard and treated everyone well.

@raymonddaugherty5596

💯

@gavinhelgeson2880

What’s his name? My condolences

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