Cowboy (Remix)

(Cowboy)
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Church (Church)
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah I ain't packing up shit I'ma die in my home town
And be buried in the dirt that use to grow my lab
Rolling Stoned is always gonna be the pothead jam
I'm that young gun walking legendary footsteps
With a size 12 boot same gauge as my Mossberg
Leaving Dukes of Hazard marks around all of the sharp curves (Ha!)
Upchurch I fought a couple McCoys
I'm from the country side of Nashville
Where celebrities don't go
Few friends lotta guns and some space to ride
Dancing neon lights where all my neighbors go fight
When they spend half of their checks on cold Bud Light
And show up to church with fat lips and black eyes
Yeah I'm redneck rich driveway still ain't paved
And I live in a single wide from like 1978
I got a dog named Marie Jane and she barks like a NARC
So don't be trespassing my shit when it's quiet and after dark
Cause I'm a

(Cowboy)
With the windows rolled up and the marijuana burning (Cowboy)
Tennessee living with the wolves howling (Cowboy)
Having fun all night but I work all day (Cowboy)
And I can smell a pig from a mile away

I pull up to the country club, I'm the one they looking at
Wheels big as fuck, my wallet looking like a backpack
I got that Smokey Mountain Grass and I'm lighting away
My lifestyle smell like Willie Nelson's personal place
And I really do got that shine like a sunny Florida day
And my girl hotter than white sand on a dried out bay
And all my tattoos look like shit and I'm rocking a beer gut
But your girl digging this dad bod so suck my nuts (Suck my nuts)

(Cowboy)
With the windows rolled up and the marijuana burning (Cowboy)
Tennessee living with the wolves howling (Cowboy)
Having fun all night but I work all day (Cowboy)
And I can smell a pig from a mile away

Yeah, I am nothing like these Hick-Hop rappers running around
I grew up in Music City this is my damn town
I got business men watching my every damn move
Here's two middle fingers for a big fuck you
You can slander my name and stick your knives in my back
I'm still going down in history like Kid Waylon and Cash
Keep your motherfucking money 'cause I'm proud white trash
My momma don't even tell me how I should act, ha (Ha)

(Cowboy)
With the windows rolled up and the marijuana burning (Cowboy)
Tennessee living with the wolves howling (Cowboy)
Having fun all night but I work all day (Cowboy)
And I can smell a pig from a mile away (Cowboy)
And I can smell a pig from a mile away (Cowboy)