I wanna go two steppin', With a good lookin' big black buck, I want him to come and pick me up in his chevrolet pick-up truck, And when we're on the dance floor his hat will rise high above, It's inter-racial cowboy homo kind of love.
Tall of course dark and handsome, A gentlemen in every way, A true cow poke in every sense of the word, We really go to work in the hay.
A bronc bustin' bull ridin' tiger, Yet peaceful as a dove, It's inter-racial cowboy homo kind of love,
I know that us as a couple, Will cause talk but I wouldn't mind, Those cowboys will be pea green with envy, When they see his cute behind.
That's why each night by the campfire, I thank my lucky stars above, For inter-racial cowboy homo kind of love.
Yeah I know that us as a couple, Will cause talk but I wouldn't mind, Those cowboys will be pea green with envy, When they see his cute behind.
That's why each night by the campfire, I thank my lucky stars above, For inter-racial cowboy homo kind of love. Kind of love, Kind of love.
Compositor: James Collis Heath (Bass Jimbo) ECAD: Obra #42816493