Cowboys And Angels

Cowboys and angels, like whiskey and fire Bad reputation that you can't deny (Yeah) my mother said, "It will never work" I said, "To hell, let it burn" (Yeah) only two things in life that you just can't wrangle Cowboys and angels All white, snoot boot, dirty south Gold on his neck, gold in his mouth Date night me to Pappadeaux He had me sippin', talkin' slow He keep that thing right in his boot He whip the horse, ain't got no roof He always taste like hundred proof That's one game I knew I'd lose Cowboys and angels, whiskey and fire Bad reputation that you can't deny (Yeah) my mother said, "It will never work" I said, "To hell, let it burn" (Yeah) only two things in life that you just can't wrangle Cowboys and angels Yeah, tastes like Texas Cuban links That B pro promethazine Yeah, he throws back another drink That Pyrex in the kitchen sink You gotta know when to hold 'em or fold 'em I got out that bitch like Rambo in a Lambo' With a handle like a vandal He ain't even see me leave 'Cause I was in his camo' Like cowboys and angels, whiskey and fire (yeah) Bad reputation that you can't deny (Yeah) my mother said, "It will never work" I said, "To hell, let it burn" (Yeah) only two things in life that you just can't wrangle Cowboys and angels (Yeah...)