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Tytuł: Desperate-Rado

  • Wykonawca: Kid Rock
  • Wy¶wietleń: 359
Back in the muther fuckin saddle
  my six shooter strapped and I'm lookin for a battle
  Out on the plains I'm just a loner
  my saddle horn rubs right and yo it's givin me a boner
  I got thoughts of Annie Oakley
  but that buck toothed tramp in that last town she broke me
  And we didn't even fuck
  I gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my dick sucked
  3 days out on the frontier
  and I'd kill for a cheap whore and a barrel of cold beer
  I need a slut for a service
  I take a peak at the shiip and they all run away nervous
  Man I gotta get my rocks off
  cuz my Wranglers don't fit right unless my cock's soft
  Long nights by the fire me a Trigger.....go figure
  [Chorus]
  I'm a desperate rado
  didn't take any practice
  A desperate rado
  got a cock like a cactus
  Now I drift through the desert like a wild coyote
  horny as a toad trippin off peyote
  Holdin uptrains and gettin goods by the sack
  I'm known thru out the west as the pie eyed mack
  And to the law I'm no stranger
  I'm wanted dead or alive cuz I shot the Lone Ranger
  And then Tonto tried to get down
  so I boned his bitch slit hes throat and then I skipped town
  That's the way I run my show
  paint towns red
  fuck hoes and then I lay low
  I know you think I'm archaic
  but my dick's like a sword
  I see pussy and wanna slay it
  Out on the plains it gets linely
  sometimes I feel homely
  new faces
  new towns no one knows me
  Guns cocked in my holster
  u see my face in each town nailed to a pole on a poster
  I'm always lookin for the quick buck
  then always blowin my cash on a bitch with a big butt
  Some say my head's hollow
  Fuck em....I'm just a
  [Chorus II]
  Desperate rado
  trottin thru the bad lands
  A desperate rado
  tokin down with all the cowhands
  A desperate rado
  didn't take much practice
  A desperate rado
  got a cock like a cactus
  Now I fuck whores by the scores up ten fold on any fellow
  in any town I can be found at the local bordello
  Never yellow never chicken listen for my spurs draggin,
  and when I'm kickin dust you better circle up the wagons
  So when I rip thru your town don't be gawkin
  just tip your hat and Tex keep walkin
  Cuz I'm a gun slingin top hand
  fuck with me and you'll go out like Custer at his last stand
  I'm a low down buckaroo
  if you leave me alone with your mother then I'll fuck her too
  Cuz I'm a sidewinding nomad
  and morals in upbringing is something that I never had
  Known as the ruff ridin Texan
  a bad buck from the day of my inception.
  And I was raised in the poor house
  my mother kicked me out so she could start a whore house
  Now since the day I left the corral
  I've been on a quest for the plant that's called mescal
  Cuz pale rider once pulled me aside
  and told me that high was the best way to ride...
  [Chorus III]
  Now I'm a desperate rado
  always lookin for a fight
  A desperate rado
  puffin on a peace pipe
  I'm a desperate rado
  on the run from the law
  A desperate rado baddest one you ever saw