Cowboy Song

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Peasant farmers in blue jeans, 
Picking Big Macs by the phone, 
Lazy cowgirls on the beach, 
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Drinking Pepsi with a moan! 
 
Watching tits on MTV, 
Milk and honey! Russia‘s free! 
No more party! Party now! 
Moms are happy - commies flee! 
 
   F         G    C            Am 
   Marlboro lights is what we need! 
    F              G             C 
   We don‘t care about our bare feet! 
   F      G            C              Am 
   Gonna bop till our cows come back home, 
    F             G              Am 
   Gonna bop till our cows come home! 
              G          Am    G 
   Come back home, Come home, Home! 
 
Making fur coats out of cats, 
Land of white trash - with no blacks. 
Comrades wallow in the mud, 
Still have to learn a lot. 
 
Empty fridge is drying out, 
Morning supper‘s alcohol. 
Do I have to twist and shout? 
Rock‘n‘roll my asshole! 
 
   Marlboro lights is what we need! 
   We don‘t care about our bare feet! 
   Gonna bop till our cows come back home, 
   Gonna bop till our cows come home! 
   Come back home, Come home, Home!