Story Behind the Song
A good friend was hurtin', playin' with his life,in the dangerous world of Drugs.The Lyrics' say:There's no more real Cowboyz left.your not goin to make it! The Song was written in the Studio.It took a couple of days to put the main structure together. It took awhile to Record,to see what the outcome would be.Two Drummers are on the Song
with a edit between parts. it took alot to put together,believe it or not.
Lyrics
Cowboyz
intro: I'll take the things that make me feel,and I'll do whatever I feel I want to,and I'm in control, so don't you ask me, don't you ask me...
Whistling:
Verse:Cowboyz sick,by your side, he's spacin' on the angle of dust, can't get high.
Bullet's pass by like, hands through a Ghost
Should of stayed in your backyard, though it's hard.And you eat what your fed, it's to late to argue..You'll ride,Cowboy do right..
Chorus: Cowboyz with Guns...da..da..da..da
No living Sons' ...da..da..da..da
West was not won ...da..da..da..da
No living Sons for this finer,miner....Son
Whistling:
Verse: With this six by your side, spacin' on this dust, the'll be blood on your hands,
yea, you look dead, and the hangmans'noose,
why, like the Wolf,wants your head,your dead,he's fed,..bye,bye......goodbye..goodbye
Chorus: And wouldn't ya know it's a Woman,
hey sister, leave him alone, you gotta
And when the want seems to get him, hey brother, your out of line......
Hangmans Noose 'round the corner...
climb to the top,the not,to an early Red Sun
Red is the Sky,fine with the Rope,bound to die,IS THIS BOY WHAT YOU WANT! give up Five
Shush,...Shush...Shush...Shush...
ah, ah ah ah......ah, ah ah ah
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