Kid Ziggy - Illinois Cowboy
Well my dually got a lift kit
Winter green dip spit
Swervin down this old dirt road
And now I think it’s boutta backfire
Burnin out my back tire
Sippin on the bourbon slow
She said she wants some moonshine,
Under the moonlight,
There ain’t no way that we can take it slow
Well I’m an Illinois Cowboy,
Actin like a wild boy
Swervin down this old dirt road
Ain’t no wintergreen in my lip but I got somethin in this raw cone
Kinda makes it draw straight out the backwoods and it’s so strong
Took her to a lil party at the bonfire we all gone
By the way I just tossed the keys, cuz ain’t nobody goin home
Yea I put horses on the concrete, that’s a hell cat (skrrrt skrrrt)
Country trapper if you outta state I’ll mail that
Them bales of hay vacuum sealed so you can’t smell that
Got a gun, but I ain’t Gunna, I could never tell that (rat)
Free Thugga, King Slime. Racks in my Levi’s
Big trucks on Forgiato rims that’s how we ride
Dually sittin real high, yea yea that’s a steep climb
One hand on the whip, system thumpin my seat reclined
Well my dually got a lift kit
Winter green dip spit
Swervin down this old dirt road
And now I think it’s boutta backfire
Burnin out my back tire
Sippin on the bourbon slow
She said she wants some moonshine,
Under the moonlight,
There ain’t no way that we can take it slow
Well I’m an Illinois Cowboy,
Actin like a wild boy
Swervin down this old dirt road
Well, it’s been a long long day, need an ice cold beer
In my lift kit shiftin gears (damn right)
Got a backwood rolled and a big ole’ stoge
And it’s foggin up the rear view mirror (hell yea)
Well where the bonfire at? Imma pull up now
Let’s take a pull out the bottle and we’ll pass it around
And then I hop in the truck and take it back to the house
Down memory lane that’s what we’re talking about
Well my dually got a lift kit
Winter green dip spit
Swervin down this old dirt road
And now I think it’s boutta backfire
Burnin out my back tire
Sippin on the bourbon slow
She said she wants some moonshine,
Under the moonlight,
There ain’t no way that we can take it slow
Well I’m an Illinois Cowboy,
Actin like a wild boy
Swervin down this old dirt road