COWBOYS (just wanna shoot guns) - Radio Edit
My yellow telephone's been buzzing all nite
Cousin's texting are you home
Cuz there's been an awful fight
Your neighborhoods at war
Think you should stay inside
Now the morning's here and
I stumble towards the light
Opened up the door but I'm too scared to go outside
Somethings you can't avoid
I think I hear some noise
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
That's when my neighbor said
He went and raised our rent again
The newspapers read
Our land lord is dead
That's how he lost his head
Somebody shot him in his shed
Buried in his debt
Now he's laying in the ground
Who's really upset
As the Native American
Your horse is free to run around
Hands up don't shoot me down
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Yessir, he bought himself a ticket to the big rodeo in the sky and
My gold nugget advice is that, well, while your'e still alive
Kicking and spitting, get the getting
While there's still some love left to fit in
Shoot your shot or you might get bitten
Bury that old mess of a musket and
Bless the living
Even cowboys need forgiving
Cowboys
Just wanna shoot guns
Cousin's texting are you home
Cuz there's been an awful fight
Your neighborhoods at war
Think you should stay inside
Now the morning's here and
I stumble towards the light
Opened up the door but I'm too scared to go outside
Somethings you can't avoid
I think I hear some noise
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
That's when my neighbor said
He went and raised our rent again
The newspapers read
Our land lord is dead
That's how he lost his head
Somebody shot him in his shed
Buried in his debt
Now he's laying in the ground
Who's really upset
As the Native American
Your horse is free to run around
Hands up don't shoot me down
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Just want to shoot guns
Cowboys
Yessir, he bought himself a ticket to the big rodeo in the sky and
My gold nugget advice is that, well, while your'e still alive
Kicking and spitting, get the getting
While there's still some love left to fit in
Shoot your shot or you might get bitten
Bury that old mess of a musket and
Bless the living
Even cowboys need forgiving
Cowboys
Just wanna shoot guns
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Robert Haug
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