DRUGSTORE COWBOY

REDNECK FROM A TANNING BED

STETSON COVERING UP HIS HEAD

HE'S GOT NEW JEANS , A POLO SHIRT

HE'S COCKED AND READY TO KICK UP SOME DIRT

THE BOOTS ON HIS FEET AIN'T REALLY HIS

BUT WE ALL KNOW WHAT HE REALLY IS

CHORUS

 

HE'S A DRUGSTORE COWBOY, A DRUGSTORE COWBOY

ON THE SOUTHSIDE SHUFFLE HE'S REALLY COY

BUT THE REGGAE IS HIS FINIST JOY

YEAH, HE'S.... A DRUGSTORE COWBOY

 

THE PALM OF HIS HANDS ARE SMOOTH AS SILK

AND HE THINKS BROWN COWS GIVE CHOCOLATE MILK

HE'S GONNA DANCE TILL HIS BOOTS ARE GONE

OH MY GOSH THERE'S A LINE DANCE ON

HIS SNAKE-SKIN BOOTS JUST CAME ALIVE

AND THE SHIRT ON HIS BACK IS ELECTIFIED

CHORUS

 

IT'S THE ACHY-BREAKY LOOK AT HIM TWIRL

HE'S THE CASSINOVA OF THE NEON WORLD

DOING THE FIVE STEP, THE BUS STOP

LOOKS LIKE A NEW ONE THEY CALL THE FLOP

THE REAL COWBOYS JUST KICKING BACK

LAUGHING HARD ENOUGH TO HAVE A HEART ATTACT

CHORUS

 

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