paroles de chanson God Loves Cowboys - The BossHoss
(So
if
you
mess
with
BossHoss)
(You
mess
with
god)
Hey,
people,
y'all
gather
'round,
Oh
yes
we're
talking
to
you,
We
wanna
tell
y'a
little
story
'Bout
the
mother
of
all
bands
And
the
music
you're
listening
to.
We
had
hard
times,
no
money,
no
luck,
But
we
kept
on
play'n
it
cool,
And
we
finally
made
it
up
to
the
top,
We're
high
achievers,
high
believers.
Hey
dear
friends,
you
charmed
our
luck,
We
wanna
thank
you
So
much.
We
wanna
go
on
keepin'
the
fingers
crossed,
Now
let
me
tell
you
something:
We're
the
real
BossHoss
We
got
our
fans
in
the
front
And
there
ain't
no
doubt,
They
really
rock
the
flock
And
they
can
be
real
loud.
Hey,
so
cool,
and
if
you
don't
mind
Here's
the
Golden
Rule:
God
loves
cowboys,
believe
it
or
not
(So
if
you
mess
with
BossHoss)
(You
mess
with
God)
We
are,
we
are,
we
are
We're
the
glorious
seven
Wouldn't
you
agree,
Hit
you
like
pure
electricity.
We
are,
we
are,
we
are
Victorious,
notorious
Proud
and
loud
so
hear
this
out:
God
loves
cowboys,
believe
it
or
not
(So
if
you
mess
with
BossHoss)
(You
mess
with
God)
Time
flies
by,
while
we
pull
the
plow
So
in
the
last
nine
years
we
pulled
A
lot
of
big
crowd.
Since
"Rodeo
Radio"
blew
you
in
'Em
good
old
days,
We
said
quite
a
lot,
still
got
a
lot
to
say.
So
to
those
out
there
Wo
thougt
we
be
already
off,
Before
we
even
walk
out
Of
a
small
town
country
club.
Hey
sucker,
we
still
got
class
Nearly
ten
years
at
the
top
So
kiss
our
ass!
So
called
managers,
You
little
sharks
in
the
pound
F
off
we
don't
need
you
–
No
more!
We're
still
movin'
and
groovin'
And
yet
we've
never
lost.
Tell
us
what
time
it
is:
BossHoss'o'clock!
We
got
our
troopers
in
the
team
And
there
ain't
no
doubt,
They
now
a
thing
'bout
being
loud
So
come
on
now
shout:
"Hey,
you've
been
to
school,
Let's
put
it
down
now,
here's
the
golden
rule:"
God
loves
cowboys,
believe
it
or
not
(So
if
you
mess
with
BossHoss)
(You
mess
with
God)
We
are,
we
are,
we
are,
We're
the
glorious
seven
Would'nt
you
agree,
Hit
you
like
pure
electricity.
We
are,
we
are,
we
are,
Victorious,
notorious,
Proud
and
loud,
So
hear
this
out:
God
loves
cowboys,
believe
it
or
not
(So
if
you
mess
with
BossHoss)
(You
mess
with
God)
We
are,
we
are,
we
are,
We're
the
glorious
seven
Would'nt
you
agree,
Hit
you
like
pure
electricity.
We
are,
we
are,
we
are,
Victorious,
notorious,
Proud
and
loud,
So
hear
this
out:
We
are,
we
are,
we
are,
We're
the
glorious
seven
Would'nt
you
agree,
Hit
you
like
pure
electricity.
We
are,
we
are,
we
are,
Victorious,
notorious,
Proud
and
loud,
So
hear
this
out:
God
loves
cowboys,
believe
it
or
not
(So
if
you
mess
with
BossHoss)
(You
mess
with
God)
(So
if
you
mess
with
BossHoss)
(You
mess
with
God)
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