Beat Devils - All Cowboys Go To Hell | Текст песни

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Some cowboys go to heaven, some cowboys go to hell
You'll hear that ringing bell - All cowboys go to hell!
Walkin' streets with your statsen put on
Fell yourself like a dog with a bone
Life in shit working on your father's farm
Useless brains and a nut-cracking arms
Will you stop playing cool?
Do you think cowboys rule?
Whiskey bottle will end -
Where you think you'll go then?
Some cowboys go to heaven, some cowboys go to hell
You'll hear that ringing bell - All cowboys go to hell!
Shooting can in the backyard of raunch
You can do that from breakfast till lunch
In the morning you're feeding the pigs
In the evening you're boiling the eggs
Will you stop playing cool?
Do you think cowboys rule?
Whiskey bottle will end -
Where you think you'll go then?
Some cowboys go to heaven, some cowboys go to hell
You'll hear that ringing bell - All cowboys go to hell!

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