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Sarah Buxton
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Cowboys
Another Friday night, This place is pathetic. These pretty boys are more made up than me. They got color in their hair. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Nobodies drinkin' beer, 'Cause they're too concerned about 100 calories.
[CHOURS] Where are the cowboys? The yippie yow boys? Tell me girls, I wanna know. Don't want no soft hands, I want a real man to take me to the rodeo. Where'd all the cowboys go?
My life is gettin' full of metrosexuals. Prissy & Primping, over accessorized. Those fussy clothers they wear, I can't get them outta here. I wanna be the princess. Ladies can I get a witness?
[CHOURS] Where are the cowboys? The yippie yow boys? Tell me girls, I wanna know. Don't want no soft hands, I want a real man to take me to the rodeo. Where'd all the cowboys go?
Muscle up- Muddy truck- Testosterone. Tanned to the touch in hottess. Grungy to the bone.
[CHOURS until end] Where are the cowboys? The yippie yow boys? Tell me girls, I wanna know. Don't want no soft hands, I want a real man to take me to the rodeo. Where'd all the cowboys go?
Where are the cowboys? The yippie yow boys? Tell me girls, I wanna know. Don't want no soft hands, I want a real man to take me to the rodeo. Where'd all the cowboys go?
Where are the cowboys? The yippie yow boys? Tell me girls, I wanna know. Don't want no soft hands, I want a real man to take me to the rodeo. Where'd all the cowboys go?
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