Song | Playboys Of The Southwestern World |
Artist | Blake Shelton |
Album | Loaded: The Best Of |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Coty, VanWarmer | |
This is a song about best friends | |
John Roy was a boy | |
I knewSince he was three and | |
I was twoGrew up two little houses down from me | |
The only two bad apples on our family tree | |
Kind of ripened and rotted in our puberty | |
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny | |
Well now I was smart but | |
I lacked ambition | |
Johnny was wild with no inhibition | |
Was about like mixin' fire and gasoline | |
And he'd say"Hey Romeo let's go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said "Don't you know all those little brown-eyed girls?" | |
Want playboys of the south-western world | |
Long around our eighteenth year | |
We found two airplane tickets the hell out of here | |
Got scholarships to some small town school in | |
TexasWe learned to drink | |
Sangria till the dawns early light | |
Eat eggs Ranchero and throw up all night | |
And tell those daddy's girls we were majoring in a rodeo | |
Oh but my favorite memory at school that fall | |
Was the night | |
John Roy came runnin down the hall | |
Wearin' nothin' but cowboy boots and a big sombrero | |
And he was yellin'"Hey Romeo let's go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said "Don't you know all those little brown-eyed girls?Want playboys of the south-western world" | |
And I said we had a little change in plans | |
Like when | |
Paul McCartney got busted in | |
JapanAnd I said we got waylaid when we set foot on | |
Mexican soil | |
See the boarder guard with the | |
Fu Manchu mustache | |
Kind of stumbled on | |
John's pocket full of | |
American cash | |
He said "Doin' a little funny business in Mexico Amigo" | |
But all I could think about was savin my own tail | |
When he mentioned ten years in a | |
Mexican jail | |
So I pointed to | |
John Roy and said "It's all hisNow please let me go" | |
Well it was your idea genius | |
I was just layin' there in bed | |
When you said"Hey Romeo let's go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said "Don't you know all those little brown-eyed girls?Want playboys of the south, real playboys from the south-western world" | |
Now we're still best friends | |
Temporary cell mates |
zuo qu : Coty, VanWarmer | |
This is a song about best friends | |
John Roy was a boy | |
I knewSince he was three and | |
I was twoGrew up two little houses down from me | |
The only two bad apples on our family tree | |
Kind of ripened and rotted in our puberty | |
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny | |
Well now I was smart but | |
I lacked ambition | |
Johnny was wild with no inhibition | |
Was about like mixin' fire and gasoline | |
And he' d say" Hey Romeo let' s go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said " Don' t you know all those little browneyed girls?" | |
Want playboys of the southwestern world | |
Long around our eighteenth year | |
We found two airplane tickets the hell out of here | |
Got scholarships to some small town school in | |
TexasWe learned to drink | |
Sangria till the dawns early light | |
Eat eggs Ranchero and throw up all night | |
And tell those daddy' s girls we were majoring in a rodeo | |
Oh but my favorite memory at school that fall | |
Was the night | |
John Roy came runnin down the hall | |
Wearin' nothin' but cowboy boots and a big sombrero | |
And he was yellin'" Hey Romeo let' s go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said " Don' t you know all those little browneyed girls? Want playboys of the southwestern world" | |
And I said we had a little change in plans | |
Like when | |
Paul McCartney got busted in | |
JapanAnd I said we got waylaid when we set foot on | |
Mexican soil | |
See the boarder guard with the | |
Fu Manchu mustache | |
Kind of stumbled on | |
John' s pocket full of | |
American cash | |
He said " Doin' a little funny business in Mexico Amigo" | |
But all I could think about was savin my own tail | |
When he mentioned ten years in a | |
Mexican jail | |
So I pointed to | |
John Roy and said " It' s all hisNow please let me go" | |
Well it was your idea genius | |
I was just layin' there in bed | |
When you said" Hey Romeo let' s go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said " Don' t you know all those little browneyed girls? Want playboys of the south, real playboys from the southwestern world" | |
Now we' re still best friends | |
Temporary cell mates |
zuò qǔ : Coty, VanWarmer | |
This is a song about best friends | |
John Roy was a boy | |
I knewSince he was three and | |
I was twoGrew up two little houses down from me | |
The only two bad apples on our family tree | |
Kind of ripened and rotted in our puberty | |
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny | |
Well now I was smart but | |
I lacked ambition | |
Johnny was wild with no inhibition | |
Was about like mixin' fire and gasoline | |
And he' d say" Hey Romeo let' s go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said " Don' t you know all those little browneyed girls?" | |
Want playboys of the southwestern world | |
Long around our eighteenth year | |
We found two airplane tickets the hell out of here | |
Got scholarships to some small town school in | |
TexasWe learned to drink | |
Sangria till the dawns early light | |
Eat eggs Ranchero and throw up all night | |
And tell those daddy' s girls we were majoring in a rodeo | |
Oh but my favorite memory at school that fall | |
Was the night | |
John Roy came runnin down the hall | |
Wearin' nothin' but cowboy boots and a big sombrero | |
And he was yellin'" Hey Romeo let' s go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said " Don' t you know all those little browneyed girls? Want playboys of the southwestern world" | |
And I said we had a little change in plans | |
Like when | |
Paul McCartney got busted in | |
JapanAnd I said we got waylaid when we set foot on | |
Mexican soil | |
See the boarder guard with the | |
Fu Manchu mustache | |
Kind of stumbled on | |
John' s pocket full of | |
American cash | |
He said " Doin' a little funny business in Mexico Amigo" | |
But all I could think about was savin my own tail | |
When he mentioned ten years in a | |
Mexican jail | |
So I pointed to | |
John Roy and said " It' s all hisNow please let me go" | |
Well it was your idea genius | |
I was just layin' there in bed | |
When you said" Hey Romeo let' s go down to MexicoChase senoritas drink ourselves sillyShow them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" | |
Got a pocket full of cash and that old | |
Ford truck | |
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck | |
Said " Don' t you know all those little browneyed girls? Want playboys of the south, real playboys from the southwestern world" | |
Now we' re still best friends | |
Temporary cell mates |