Steven Ross Music

I sure miss dancing With those Texas women Leaning on the bar Drinking, thinking about the day And then forgetting There’s something about Longnecks and two stepping Old sawdust floors And that old country living Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night Texas sure has a way Of pulling on your mind Dust on your boots Another dance and, One more spin I’d drive all day Just to feel that way again Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night I can still see the boards And the beer rings in the pine Your hand in mine Under that ceiling fan If I close my eyes I’m back there for a while One more song And I’m a lucky man Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night Yeah, Some good old Ray Price to, Get us through the night

Cruis’n my pony He got the hydraulics’ Slamm’n down a 40 Cuz this niggas alcoholic I don’t need a six shooter Pack’n my hat AK, mac 10, 9 mili Are you down with that Lil Wayne thump’n Indians a jump’n Big booty cowgirls The kind that be a hump’n I’m the Krunk-Ass cowboy Of the gangsta rap Don’t you give me any lip Or, you’ll soon be bitch slapped Old west New west Doesn’t matter to me I’m perpetual death When you fuck with me And you’ll see I’m the western show With the gangsta flow I’m Krunk-ass cowboy Krunk-ass cowboy Cruis’n my one horse rodeo Krunk-ass cowboy Krunk-ass cowboy I've got a posse of thugs They’re my homies but, their all on parole They did a Horseback drive by Down the road and, Abducted a bull Cuz I wanted a steak They follow my lead Cuz I’m meaner Than a pissed off Rattle snake I’m cruz’n my pony We gathering twenties The dealer needs some work So, you know I got plenty I’m cruz’n my pony Where ever I go I’m the Krunk-ass cowboy in the one horse rodeo I’m wanted dead or alive Because, I’m a gonna be bang’n Krunk-ass cowboy Krunk=ass cowboy The sheriff said He wants to see a public hang’n Cuz I busted on At the local saloon By a downright, fucked up Player hating goon But I barely recall cuz, I was drink’n that whisky Took a lady upstairs Cuz, feeling a little frisky On my way back down I was spotted by, The goon clown said he wanted to Meet me in the street Got a few rounds off sliding out the back door Cuz I’m quick on my feet Lightning down the road On my pony In my one horse rodeo Think I’m gonna Shoot a video and, Watch it go viral Everyone will know I’m ok with My one horse rodeo Cuz I’m the Krunk-ass cowboy King of my flow Krunk-ass Krunk-ass Can you get? Down with that. short bridge Cruis’n my pony He got the hydraulics’ Slamm’n down a 40 Cuz this niggas alcoholic I don’t need a six shooter Pack’n my hat AK, mac 10, 9 mili Are you down with that I’m the Krunk-ass cowboy King of my flow Krunk-ass Krunk-ass Can you get? Down with that.

I sure miss dancing With those Texas women Leaning on the bar Drinking, thinking about the day And then forgetting There’s something about Longnecks and two stepping Old sawdust floors And that old country living Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night Texas sure has a way Of pulling on your mind Dust on your boots Another dance and, One more spin I’d drive all day Just to feel that way again Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night I can still see the boards And the beer rings in the pine Your hand in mine Under that ceiling fan If I close my eyes I’m back there for a while One more song And I’m a lucky man Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night Yeah, Some good old Ray Price to, Get us through the night

I sure miss dancing With those Texas women Leaning on the bar Drinking, thinking about the day And then forgetting There’s something about Longnecks and two stepping Old sawdust floors And that old country living Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night Texas sure has a way Of pulling on your mind Dust on your boots Another dance and, One more spin I’d drive all day Just to feel that way again Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night I can still see the boards And the beer rings in the pine Your hand in mine Under that ceiling fan If I close my eyes I’m back there for a while One more song And I’m a lucky man Finding an old dancehall On a Saturday night Finding an old dancehall Feels like coming back alive Old Hank or Strait Keeps us moving right Some good old Price Gets us through the night Yeah, Some good old Ray Price to, Get us through the night

Cruis’n my pony He got the hydraulics’ Slamm’n down a 40 Cuz this niggas alcoholic I don’t need a six shooter Pack’n my hat AK, mac 10, 9 mili Are you down with that Lil Wayne thump’n Indians a jump’n Big booty cowgirls The kind that be a hump’n I’m the Krunk-Ass cowboy Of the gangsta rap Don’t you give me any lip Or, you’ll soon be bitch slapped Old west New west Doesn’t matter to me I’m perpetual death When you fuck with me And you’ll see I’m the western show With the gangsta flow I’m Krunk-ass cowboy Krunk-ass cowboy Cruis’n my one horse rodeo Krunk-ass cowboy Krunk-ass cowboy I've got a posse of thugs They’re my homies but, their all on parole They did a Horseback drive by Down the road and, Abducted a bull Cuz I wanted a steak They follow my lead Cuz I’m meaner Than a pissed off Rattle snake I’m cruz’n my pony We gathering twenties The dealer needs some work So, you know I got plenty I’m cruz’n my pony Where ever I go I’m the Krunk-ass cowboy in the one horse rodeo I’m wanted dead or alive Because, I’m a gonna be bang’n Krunk-ass cowboy Krunk=ass cowboy The sheriff said He wants to see a public hang’n Cuz I busted on At the local saloon By a downright, fucked up Player hating goon But I barely recall cuz, I was drink’n that whisky Took a lady upstairs Cuz, feeling a little frisky On my way back down I was spotted by, The goon clown said he wanted to Meet me in the street Got a few rounds off sliding out the back door Cuz I’m quick on my feet Lightning down the road On my pony In my one horse rodeo Think I’m gonna Shoot a video and, Watch it go viral Everyone will know I’m ok with My one horse rodeo Cuz I’m the Krunk-ass cowboy King of my flow Krunk-ass Krunk-ass Can you get? Down with that. short bridge Cruis’n my pony He got the hydraulics’ Slamm’n down a 40 Cuz this niggas alcoholic I don’t need a six shooter Pack’n my hat AK, mac 10, 9 mili Are you down with that I’m the Krunk-ass cowboy King of my flow Krunk-ass Krunk-ass Can you get? Down with that.