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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricky Chilton
Ricky Chilton
Vocals
Jordan Rose
Jordan Rose
Drums
Devon Yesberger
Devon Yesberger
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Patrick Hardin
Daniel Patrick Hardin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Patrick Hardin
Daniel Patrick Hardin
Producer

Lyrics

Bo tightened his grip
On the wheel through Fort Wayne
He swore he'd get revenge
For his poor mother's pain
Word on the street
Was he escaped north
Then he saw him in his rear-view
Somewhere on 94
And with a tremble, he muttered under his breath
I ain't never seen a cowboy in a sedan
Nobody wears a Stetson in Kalamazoo
Never known a soul able to hide from me
And I finally found the man that shot my daddy
It was you
Bo slammed on his brakes
As he remembered his mama's scream
The cowboy hit him from behind
Just like he shot Bo's daddy
Bo rushed to the door
And before the cowboy even saw his face
There was a hole in his chest
They locked eyes, and he knew right away
The last thing he ever heard was Bo say
I ain't never seen a cowboy in a sedan
Nobody wears a Stetson in Kalamazoo
Never known a soul able to hide from me
And I finally found the man that shot my daddy
It was you
Bo unloaded on him
Unloaded on him
Bo unloaded on him
Unloaded on him
Bo unloaded on him
Unloaded on him
Bo unloaded on him
Unloaded on him
His Glock 19
Left quite the crime scene
But Bo's walking free
Bo only got parole
Only got parole
Only got parole
Only got parole
Only got parole
Only got parole
Only got parole
Only got parole, yeah
The judge and jury agreed
Bo was just serving
Their community
Bo loosened his grip
On the wheel through Conway
As he finally went home
To the long Texas plains
And when they ask, he'll say what gave him away
Oh
I ain't never seen a cowboy in a sedan
Nobody wears a Stetson in Kalamazoo
I ain't known a soul able to hide from me
And I finally found the man that shot my daddy
So I shot him too
Written by: Daniel Patrick Hardin
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