The Best of Pantera: Far Beyond the Great Southern Cowboy's Vulgar Hits (Bonus DVD)
Pantera lyrics
Pantera lyrics
"Cowboy's From Hell Lyrics"
Country Road Lyrics
Back in the summer of '91 An angel with a lizard's tongue Was screming for a holy broken nose Linked to every class of men Sprung out from the sparkli
Back in the summer of '91 An angel with a lizard's tongue Was screming for a holy broken nose Linked to every class of men Sprung out from the sparkli
Under the lights where we stand tall
Nobody touches us at all
Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
We're gonna take what's ours to have
Spread the word throughout the land
They say the bad guys wear black
We're tagged and can't turn back
You see us comin'
And you all together run for cover
We
Goodbye Goodbye Lyrics
Goodbye, goodbye to Carolina Maybe I?m done calling you home And now the car is barely driving Take me far enough to get me gone When I?m gone and
're takin over this town Goodbye, goodbye to Carolina Maybe I?m done calling you home And now the car is barely driving Take me far enough to get me gone When I?m gone and
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen well my friend, you see
It's been slow down below,
Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we've won
Ain't talking no tall tales friend
'Cause high noon, your doom
Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
Yes Lyrics
YES Jay & the Americans Yes (yes), she said yes and what a surprise Yes (yes), she said yes and then closed her eyes Yes (yes), she said
Pillage the village, trash the scene YES Jay & the Americans Yes (yes), she said yes and what a surprise Yes (yes), she said yes and then closed her eyes Yes (yes), she said
But better not take it out on me
'Cause a ghost town is found
Where your city used to be
So out of the darkness and into the light
Sparks fly everywhere in sight
From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
Can't lock me in your cage
You see us comin'
And you all together run for cover
Verse One: J-Ro I'm the beer rational outta national My cash flow is thick like mashed potato-oes in the gravy Wsup wavy, thanks to my homey King Tee-la
r /> We're takin over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen well my friend, you see
It's been slow down below,
Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we've won
Ain't talking no tall tales friend
'Cause high noon, your doom
Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell