The Old West
Wahoo
Cowboys were a ridin', ridin' on the range
The grass was overgrazed there
And spotted like some mange
Buffalo were dead there
Trees they all went through
And if they saw some Injuns
They would kill them too
West or bust in God we trust
Let's rape, let's kill, let's steal
We can almost justify anything we feel
Climbing up that ladder
More brownie points for me
I'll work my way to Jesus, just you wait and see
Said one cowboy to another
"Think it would be nice, If we could take these Injuns and convert them all to Christ"
"Their all disgusting, and bringing me great pain
And if they don't believe me, we'll put a bullet in their brain"
West or bust in God we trust
Let's rape, let's kill, let's steal
We can almost justify anything we feel
Climbing up that ladder
More brownie points for me
Work my way to Jesus, just you wait and see
I am always shouting
When I go outside
People should repent now
Or their gonna die
Motives are all selfish
Cannon brimmed with powder
If people don't believe me
I'll just beat them, and yell louder
West or bust in God we trust
Let's rape, let's kill, let's steal
We can almost justify anything we feel
Climbing up that ladder
More brownie points for me
I'll work my way to Jesus, just you wait, wait and see
Cowboys were a ridin', ridin' on the range
The grass was overgrazed there
And spotted like some mange
Buffalo were dead there
Trees they all went through
And if they saw some Injuns
They would kill them too
West or bust in God we trust
Let's rape, let's kill, let's steal
We can almost justify anything we feel
Climbing up that ladder
More brownie points for me
I'll work my way to Jesus, just you wait and see
Said one cowboy to another
"Think it would be nice, If we could take these Injuns and convert them all to Christ"
"Their all disgusting, and bringing me great pain
And if they don't believe me, we'll put a bullet in their brain"
West or bust in God we trust
Let's rape, let's kill, let's steal
We can almost justify anything we feel
Climbing up that ladder
More brownie points for me
Work my way to Jesus, just you wait and see
I am always shouting
When I go outside
People should repent now
Or their gonna die
Motives are all selfish
Cannon brimmed with powder
If people don't believe me
I'll just beat them, and yell louder
West or bust in God we trust
Let's rape, let's kill, let's steal
We can almost justify anything we feel
Climbing up that ladder
More brownie points for me
I'll work my way to Jesus, just you wait, wait and see
Credits
Writer(s): Culp Dennis Bayne, Dunham Nathanael Jerome, Hoerig Keith Daniel, Kerr Scott Nathan, Ortega Leanor Inez, Ortega Micah Dean, Roper Michael Reese, Verdecchio Andrew John
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