Lyrics

Well he drives an F-150 Supports the NRA Hitched his wagon to the GOP Well he farms the live long day away And he's earned the right to play So every night at sunset He rolls one up to toast the day Now the rodeo has hippies The tractor pulls are trippy And the jukebox now plays Lucy in the sky Now that the Cowboys get high Well the times they are a changin' And he's been changin' too Budweiser Kombucha And lavender flavored chew Now he thinks he's a vegetarian Cause he stopped having Chili on his fries He's discovered sitar music But don't want to see through his third eye Now the rodeo has hippies The tractor pulls are trippy And the jukebox now plays Lucy in the sky Now that the Cowboys get high Well he fell in love with a liberal And they moved out west to Coeur d'Alene He's still a farmer But the crops don't look the same They still argue politics But it never gets insane Cause right and left don't matter When your on higher plane Now the rodeo has hippies The tractor pulls are trippy And the jukebox now plays Lucy in the sky Now that the Cowboys get high Now that the Cowboys get high
Writer(s): Jeffrey Berkley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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