COWBOY CARTER

Nothin' really ends
For things to stay the same they have to change again
Hello, my old friend
You change your name but not the ways you play pretend
American Requiem
Them big ideas (Yeah), are buried here (Yeah)
Amen

It's a lot of talkin' goin' on
While I sing my song
Can you hear me?
I said, "Do you hear me?"

Looker there, looker there, now
Looker there, looker there
Looker-looker, looker there, looker there
Looker-looker, looker there, looker there
Looker-looker, looker there, looker there (Oh, yeah)
Looker-looker, looker there, looker there

It's a lot of chatter in here
But let me make myself clear (Oh)
Can you hear me? (Huh)
Or, do you fear me? (Ow)

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Can we stand for something?
Now is the time to face the wind (Ow)
Coming in peace and love, y'all
Oh, a lot of takin' up space
Salty tears beyond my gaze
Can you stand me?
(Can you stand me? Can you stand me? Can you stand me?)
Ooh, ah
Can we stand?
(Can you stand me? Can you stand me? Can you stand me?
Can you stand me? Can you stand me? Can you stand me?)
Can you stand with me?

Can we stand for something?
Now is the time to face the wind
Now ain't the time to pretend
Now is the time to let love in

Thinkin' to myself (Thinkin' to myself)
Oh, it's a lot of talkin' goin' on (Oh)
While I sing my song (Yeah)
Do you hear me when I say?
Do you hear me when I say? Ah

Looker there, looker there
Looker, look
Looker-looker-looker-looker-looker
Looker-looker there, looker there
L-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-looker there
Oh, looker there, looker there
Looker there, looker there
(Can you stand me? Can you stand me? Can you stand me?)
L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L
(Can you stand me? Can you stand me? Can you stand me?)

Can we stand for something?
Now is the time to face the wind (Now is the time to face the wind)
Now ain't the time to pretend
Now is the time to let love in (To let love in)
Together, can we stand?

Looker there, looker in my hand
The grandbaby of a moonshine man
Gadsden, Alabama
Got folks down in Galveston, rooted in Louisiana
They used to say I spoke, "Too country"
And the rejection came, said I wasn't, "Country 'nough"
Said I wouldn't saddle up, but
If that ain't country, tell me, what is?
Plant my bare feet on solid ground for years
They don't, don't know how hard I had to fight for this
When I sing my song

(When I sing the song of Abraham)
(When the angels guide and take my hand)
(Oh, no)
Goodbye to what has been
Pretty house that we never settled in
A funeral for fair-weather friends
I am the one to cleanse me of my Father's sins
American Requiem
Them big ideas (Yeah) are buried here (Yeah)
Amen

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
(You were only waiting for this moment to arise)

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
Blackbird singing in the dead of night (Dead of night, night)
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see (Learn to see all of your life)
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Blackbird fly (Blackbird, blackbird, fly, fly, fly, fly)
Blackbird fly (Blackbird, blackbird, fly, fly, fly, fly)
Into the light of a dark, black night

[Bridge: Beyoncé]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Blackbird fly (Fly)
Blackbird fly (Fly)
Into the light of a dark, black night
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[Verse 3: Tanner Adell]
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly (Learn to fly, learn to fly)
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

[Outro: Tanner Adell & Beyoncé]
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

[Intro: Rumi Carter]
Mom, can I hear the lullaby?
Please?

[Verse 1]
And there I was, tangled up in marigold
We were listenin' to the reverent children singin'
(Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing) Hm, yeah
Hummin' low as the garden river flows
While the August light becomes a golden evenin'
(Evenin') Yeah

[Chorus]
And I will lead you down that road if you lose your way
Born to be a protector, mm-hmm
Even though I know someday you're gonna shine on your own
I will be your projector, mm, mm-hmm

[Verse 2]
An apricot picked right off a given tree
I gave watеr to the soil
And now it feeds me, yeah, yеah (Yeah)
And there you are, shaded underneath it all
I feel proud of who I am
Because you need me, yeah (Yeah)
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[Chorus]
And I will lead you down that road if you lose your way (Uh)
Born to be a protector (—tor), mm
Even though I know someday you're gonna shine on your own
I will be your projector, hm-mm
And even though I know someday you're gonna shine on your own
I will be your projector, projector, projector

[Bridge]
I first saw your face in your father's gaze
There's a long line of hands carryin' your name, mm
Liftin' you up, so you will be raised

[Chorus]
Even though I know someday you're gonna shine on your own
I will be your projector, yeah
And even though I know someday you're gonna shine on your own
I will be your protector, born to be a protector

[Outro]
Okay

How many times have you let yourself get you down?
Let yourself get you down, my dear
So many roses but none to be picked without thorns
So be fond of your flaws, dear
La-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, love you
La-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, love you
La-la-la-la-la-la, I just hope you love yourself like that
And I really hope the best for you
You're my love, my sweetie pie
My baby, you're my heart
I hope
Oh, I hope

[Intro]
(People grinnin' in your face)
(That’s why I'm going to the river to wash my sins away)
(Maybellene, why can't you be true?)
(Come on, baby, it’s time to rock)
(Don't let go, don't let go)

[Interlude: Willie Nelson]
Welcome to the smoke hour on KNTRY Radio Texas
You know my name, no need to know yours
Now for this next tune, I want y'all to sit back
Inhale, and go to the good place your mind likes to wander off to
And if you don't wanna go
Go find yourself a jukebox
Thank you

One, two, three, four
Ooh-ee-ooh, ah
Ooh-ee-ooh

So sweet
I give you kisses in the backseat
I whisper secrets in the backbeat
You make me cry, you make me happy, happy (Happy)
Leave my lipstick on the cigarette
Just toss it, and you stomp it out, out, out
Inhalin' whiskey when you kiss my neck
We've been hurtin', but it's happy hour, oh, hour
Oh, oh, oh

They couldn't have me (Ah)
And they never will
And sometimes I hold you closer
Just to know you're real (Ah)
Wheels in the gravel
Davis in my bones
Sometimes I take the day off (Ah)
Just to turn you on
On, on, oh
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Honеy, honey
I could be your bodyguard (Hey)
Oh, honеy, honey
I could be your Kevlar (Huh)
Oh, honey, honey
I could be your lifeguard (Huh)
Ooh, honey, honey
You should let me ride shotgun, shotgun
Oh, oh, oh

Be your best friend
I protect you in the mosh pit
And I'll defend you in the gossip
You know how people like to start shit and pop shit
I don't like the way she's lookin' at you
Someone better hold me back, oh-oh
Chargin' ten for a double and I'm talkin'
I'm 'bout to lose it, turn around and John Wayne that ass (One, two, three, four)

They couldn't catch you (Ah, with me)
And they never will (You see)
Sometimes I hold you closer
Just to know you're real (Ah)
Tell me your problems (I got you)
I take how you feel (Mm, huh)
I show you an exit (Ah)
When you're restless I take the wheel
Ooh, oh, oh

Honey, honey
You could be my bodyguard (Huh, uh)
Oh, honey, honey
Will you let me ride shotgun? Shotgun
Oh, oh, oh

Oh (Ah)
Oh
Oh (Ah)
Oh
I could be your bodyguard
Please let me be your Kevlar (Huh)
Baby, let me be your lifeguard
Would you let me ride a shotgun? Shotgun
Oh, oh, oh
One, two, three, four

(Jolene)

Hey miss Honey B, it's Dolly P
You know that hussy with the good hair you sing about?
Reminded me of someone I knew back when
Except she has flamin' locks of auburn hair
Bless her heart
Just a hair of a different color but it hurts just the same

(Jolene)
(Jolene)

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I'm warnin’ you, don't come for my man (Jolene)
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Don't take the chance because you think you can

You’re beautiful, beyond compare
Takes more than beauty and seductive stares
To come between a family and a happy man
Jolene, I'm a woman too
Thе games you play are nothing new
So you don't want no hеat with me, Jolene
We've been deep in love for twenty years
I raised that man, I raised his kids
I know my man better than he knows himself (Yeah, what?)
I can easily understand
Why you're attracted to my man
But you don't want this smoke, so shoot your shot with someone else (You heard me)

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I'm warnin' you, woman, find you your own man
Jolene, I know I’m a queen, Jolene
I’m still a Creole banjee bitch from Louisianne (Don't try me)
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There’s a thousand girls in every room
That act as desperate as you do
You a bird, go on and sing your tune, Jolene (What?)
I had to have this talk with you
'Cause I hate to have to act the fool
Your peace depends on how you move, Jolene

Me and my man crossed those valleys
Highs and lows and everything between
Good deeds roll in like tumblin' weeds
I sleep good, happy
'Cause you can’t dig up our planted seeds
I know my man's gon' stand by me, breathin' in my gentle breeze (Ah)
I crossed those valleys
Highs and lows and everything between
Good deeds roll in like tumblin' weeds
Good and happy
'Cause you can't dig up them planted seeds
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I'ma stand by her, she will stand by me, Jolene

I'ma stand by him, he gon' stand by me
(I'ma stand by her, she gon' stand by me)
I'ma stand by him, he gon' stand by me, Jolene

Your body laid out on these filthy floors
Your bloodstains on my custom coutures
Bathroom attendant let me right in
She was a big fan
I really tried to stay cool
But your arrogance disturbed my solitude
Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue
Look what you made me do

They keep sayin' that I ain't nothin' like my father
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars
If you cross me, I'm just like my father
I am colder than Titanic water

Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head
They ain't ever been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fakе ones
So let's travel to whitе chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries, and sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair

I sashayed my dress
Did my best impression of a damsel in distress
This alcohol and smell of regret
Allured my catch
Outfit too small to hide my scars
Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads
How long can he hold his breath
Before his death?
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Caro mio ben
Credimi almen
Senza di te
Languisce il cor
Il tuo fedel
Sospira ognor
Cessa, crudel
Tanto rigor
Ooh, ooh

Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head
They ain't ever been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries, sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair

Say I'm nothin' like my father
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars
Double cross me, I'm just like my father
I am colder than Titanic water

[Intro: Linda Martell & Shaboozey]
Genres are a funny little concept, aren't they?
Yes, they are
That Beyoncé Virgo shit
In theory, they have a simple definition that's easy to understand
But in practice, well, some may feel confined
I swear for God is 'bout to hit it
Jeeze, oh, ah
Woop
Right, right, ah, oh

[Verse 1: Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
I ain't in no gang, but I got shooters and I bang-bang (Goddamn)
At the snap of my fingers, I'm Thanos, damn it, damn it (Oh)
And I'm still on your head, cornrows, damn it, damn it
They call me the captain (Come on), the catwalk assassin
When they know it's slappin', then here come the yappin'
All of this snitchin' (Ooh), and all of this bitchin'
Just a fishin' expedition, dumb admission
In the kitchen, cookin' up them chickens (Ooh)
Extra leg, but I ain't even tryna kick it
Cunty, country, petty, petty, petty (Ooh)
All the same to me, Plain Jane, spaghetti
No sauce, no sauce (No), too soft, too soft (Uh)
They salty, they shootin', like Curry (One, two, three)
One hand on my holster, then pass it to Hova (Woo)
Thought it was sweet when they was walkin' (Ooh)
In the backdoor of the kitchen past the dirty dishes (Woo)
Now we on a mission, tried to turn me to the opposition (Ooh)
I'm appalled 'bout the proposition
Y'all been played by the plagiaristic, ain't gonna give no clout addiction my attention
I ain't no regular singer, now come get everythin' you came for
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[Bridge: Beyoncé]
I ain't in no gang, but I got shooters and I bang-bang
(They still love your flame, ain't no game or I'll pierce your heart)
I ain't in no gang, but I got shooters and I bang-bang
(Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Come get everythin' you came for

[Verse 2: Shaboozey, Beyoncé, Shaboozey & Beyoncé]
Ayy, howl to the moon (Howl to the moon)
Howl to the moon
Outlaws with me, they gon' shoot
Keep the code, break the rules (Break the rules)
We gon' ride for every member that we lose
Someone here brought fire, ain't no tellin' who (Oh)
Play it cool
Know the lawman watchin' me every time I move (Move)
Bounty on my head, can't go west, they on my shoes
No matter what the charges is, we ain't gon' tell the truth

High tides in the city, I'm in too deep
And I'm runnin' on fear
Oh, dear, you and your alligator tears
Works me over and through

You say move a mountain
And I'll throw on my boots
You say stop the river from runnin'
I'll build a dam or two
You say change religions
Now I spend Sundays with you
Somethin' 'bout those tears of yours
How does it feel to be adored?

You and your alligator tears
You and those alligator tears
You
Somethin' 'bout those tears of yours
How does it feel to be adored?

Sunrise and the morning, you're all I need
And all I need is rain or the roots get weak
Sweet things need time to grow
Thinkin' about leaving? Hell no
Squeeze every ounce of love from my body, yеah

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You say move a mountain
And I'll throw on my boots
You say stop the river from runnin'
I'll build a dam or two
You say changе religion
Now I spend Sundays with you
Somethin' 'bout those tears of yours
How does it feel to be adored?

I adore you, I adore you, I adore you, I adore you
Those alligator tears
I adore you, I adore you, I adore you, I adore you
Your alligator tears
I adore you, I adore you, I adore you, I adore
Alligator tears
I adore, I adore you, I adore you, I adore, I adore (How does it feel to be adored?)
Alligator tears

[Skit: Willie Nelson]
You're turned into KNTRY Radio Texas, home of the real deal
And if there’s one thing you can take away from my set today, let it be this
Sometimes you don't know what you like until someone you trust turns you on to some real good shit
And that, ladies and gentlemen, is why I'm here
Up next on the smoke hour is, "JUST FOR FUN" by Beyoncé
You’re welcome

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
I'm goin' all out just for fun, I am the man, I know it
And everywhere I go, they know my name
So I laugh and I lie and the coyotes cry
And, uh, time moves quickly and so do I, so do I
So I'll say my goodbye

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
'Cause time heals everything
I don't need anything
Hallelujah
I pray to her

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Here's to hoping I'll fall fast asleep tonight
And I'll just need to get through this
Born in the darkness, who brings the light?
And I just, I need to get through this
Or just get used to it

[Verse 2: Willie Jones, Beyoncé, Beyoncé & Willie Jones]
I'm goin' down south just for fun, I am the man, I know it
And everywhere I go, I hide my face
From the cowboys and clovers, and the rodeo circus
I came here for a reason, but I don't know the purpose
It's all under the surface

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[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé & Willie Jones]
But time heals everything
I don't need anything
Hallelujah
I pray to her

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Here's to hoping I'll fall fast asleep tonight
And I'll just need to get through this
Born in the darkness, who brings the light?
And I just, I need to get through this
Or just get used to it

[Outro: Beyoncé]
'Cause time heals everything
I don't need anything
Hallelujah
I pray to her
I pray to her

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
You call me pretty little thing
And I love to turn him on
Boy, I'll let you be my Levi's jeans
So you can hug that ass all day long
Come here, you sexy little thing
Snap a picture, bring it on
Oh, you wish you were my Levi's jeans
Way it's poppin' out your phone
Love you down to the bone

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
Baby, you play too much (You play too much)
Sendin' me super shots (Shots)
I'm lookin' super hot (I'm hot)
I got the perfect pose (She snappin')
I'm a fuckin' animal (She sexy)
I'm a fuckin' centerfold (She rep it)
Saddle up, I love to go (Saddle up, I love to go)
Too good, no primadonna
Possess too much pеrsona
He said, "Where you gеt that from, uh?
You need to meet my mama"
She'd be at church all day (All day)
Come be my Nick at Nite (Night, night, night, night)
So we can run it back (Back, back, back, back)
It'll be nostalgia-like (Like, like, like, like) eh
Every time I see you, I just wanna grab you (You, you)
And I let you touch it and you can't let it loose (Oh, oh)
Mocha-choka latte caramel, oh I act a fool
Every hour on the hour, this is waitin' for you
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[Chorus: Beyoncé & Post Malone]
You call me pretty little thing
And I love to turn him on
Boy, I'll let you be my Levi's jeans
So you can hug that ass all day long (Ass all day long)
Come here, you sexy little thing
Snap a picture, bring it on
Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi's jeans
The way you poppin' out my phone
I love you down to the bone

[Verse 2: Post Malone & Beyoncé]
Baby, you know I'm on my bullshit (Bullshit), I'll let you ride it
Rodeo in your room, that shoot breaks loose with perfect timin' (Perfect timin')
Love it when you tease me in them jeans, girl, you don't need designer
And when that thing on hydroplane, baby girl, you the pilot
And I ramble on, I could go on, but I'm goin' on silent (I'm goin' on silent)
So hop out the phone and bring that shit on 'cause I'm goin' nosedive (I'm goin' nosedive)
And every time you know just what to do (Mm)
No one ever got me going quite like you
Baby, let me rattle that snake with my venom
Denim on denim on denim on denim
Give you high fashion in a simple white tee
Give you these blues, it's in my jeans
And on my sister, on Celestine
God light shinin' through the in-between
Thigh gap saddle his leather seats

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Post Malone, Post Malone, Beyoncé]
Come on, you pretty little thing
Girl, I wanna take you home
You know I'd like to be your Levi's jeans (I'll be your Levi's jeans)
So I can hug that ass all day long (Oh, baby, hold me all day long)
Come here, you sexy little thing (Come here, you sexy little thing)
Snap a picture, bring it on (Snap a picture, bring it on)
Oh, girl, I wish I was your Levi's jeans
The way you poppin' out my phone
I love you down to the bone

[Outro: Post Malone]
Ooh, I love you, baby, yeah, you drive me crazy
Need you all night long, you're my Renaissance
Baby, lovin' you, that's all I see
In this crazy world, you're the best of things

My mind has been tellin' me to settle right on down (Ooh)
Right now
Day ones have been tellin' me that they won't be around (Ooh)
They won't be around
I hope that you know that once I loved you (Oh)
I wish that I'd known you'd let me wonder (Oh)
I hope that God knows that I'm in need of help right now (Ooh)
Right about now
My soul is reminding me that we're forever young
Ooh, mmm, ooh
Inhale and exhale my breath until the deed is done
Right about now, ayy, oh
I hope that you know once it's over
And take what you love, so hold me closer
Realize that you don't know what you got until it's gone
Right about now

[Interlude: Linda Martell]
Haha, okay, thank you so very much
Ladies and gentlemen
This particular tune stretches across a range of genres
And that's what makes it a unique listening experience
Yes, indeed
It's called "YA YA"

Hello, girls (Hello, Beyoncé)
Hello, fellas (You're pretty swell)
Those petty ones can't fuck with me (Why?)
'Cause I'm a clever girl, we snappin'
(Pretty please) Toms, please
We wanna welcome you to the Beyoncé "Cowboy Carter: Act II", ah
And a rodeo chitlin circuit
We gon' make it do what it do, ya-ya
Put them hands together

We clappin'
We drummin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Oh, oh, ya-ya-ya (Oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Oh, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ya-ya-ya (Oh, ya)
(Ya-ya) B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, yeah

My family lived and died in America, hm
Good ole USA, shit (Good ole USA)
Whole lotta red in that white and blue, huh
History can't be erased, oh-oh
Are you lookin' for a new America? (America)
Are you tired, workin' time and a half for half the pay? Ya-ya (Half the pay, oh-oh)
I just pray that we don't crash, keep my Bible on the dash
We gotta keep the faith
Wildfire burnt his house down
Insurance ain't gon' pay no Fannie Mae, shit
So hold this holster, pour more liquor, please
Hard workin' man ain't got no money in the bank
Huh, the ya-ya
Turn up the vinyl and the radio (Radio)
He can't watch the news nowadays (Nowadays)
Oh, I just pray that he don't crash, keep his pistol on the dash
He gotta keep the faith
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[Refrain]
She's pickin' up good vibrations
He's lookin' for sweet sensations
Ladies? (Yeah?)
Fuck it

We shakin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We swimmin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We jerkin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
We twerkin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
You wanna touch it, don't you? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come get this genie in a bottle (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Come rub it, won't you? (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I pop it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I walk it like I talk it (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
I got your spurs sparkin' (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, oh

Let loose
Do what you do, babe, Good God
I don't wanna hear no ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
I got you daydreamin'
Put your lips on my lips
And strum me like a guitar
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, you got me movin', boy
You got me movin', boy, you got me ooh-in'
You might know what you're doin' (Ooh-ooh)
Put them babies to bed (Oh-oh)
We sweat out the sheets (Oh)
Got you up all night and now, you don't wanna leave
I can soothe your pain, yeah
When I'm long gone you'll call my name, yeah
World of Wind got you insane, yeah
It's givin' me the faith

I'm pickin' up good vibrations, ooh
He's givin' me sweet sensations, oh
B-E-Y-I-N-C-E, ah (Get down)
We gon' bust it down (Ya-ya)
From Texas (From Texas)
To Gary (To Gary)
All the way down to New York City (New York City)
Give me a kiss
Big daddy, you so pretty (So pretty)

Got these slugs in my mouth, when I'm done, I'll take 'em out
(Got these slugs in my mouth, when I'm done, I'll take 'em out)
Baby, if you ain't got no grits, get the fuck up out the South
(If you ain't got no grits, get the fuck up out the South)
Life is comin' at me fast, keep my Bible on the dash
This pistol in my seat, just in case I gotta blast
I just wanna shake my ass (Have a blast)
Oh-oh
I just wanna shake my ass (Have a blast)
Oh-oh
We vibratin', and lover boy, you're so fine
Oh, you got me losin' my mind
But you, I gotta keep the faith
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We gotta keep the faith (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
Oh, go
Oh

Oh-woah, woah
Oh, Louisiana
I stayed away from you too long
Oh, Louisiana
How can a true love go so wrong?
She put me in shame and in sorrow
And I come home tomorrow
Oh, Louisiana

Do-si-do, do-si-do
Do-si-do, do-si-do (Ooh)
Do-si-do, do-si-do

Soft to the touch, let you hold somethin'
Let you get a handful
Baby, she's a whole lotta woman
Soft kisses on some fat lips
It's yours, baby, you can crash here, come here
Cash out on a video
Make 'em Cash App to see the rodeo, yeah
Put on a show and make it nasty
Desert Eagle in the backseat
Everything bigger in Texas
Big body, buss it open, feed you breakfast
Catch me in the back, I'm on the same time
Baby, let me sink into your arms
Drink me 'til it's done, eat it up

Oh, I keep it classy, let you love me like a lady, yeah
Do-si-do and it get creamy in the middle, yeah
One bite and the box is yours
Sugar high, you gon' want some more
Of that do-si-do (Do-si)
Of that do-si, do-si-do
That do-si-do (Do-si)
Of that do-si-do (Do-si-do, do-si-do, do-si-do)

Dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance, dance

Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

Runnin' through the river
Runnin' through the river with you, dance (Dance)
Runnin' through the river
Runnin' through the river with you, dance (Dance)

Staring down the barrel of his gun
Yes, he shot me down
I died and someone brought me back to life
But never to my senses
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Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

Staring down the barrel of my gun
Yes, I shot you down
He cried the day he realized
That lies were hidden in my kisses

Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

He was tangled in my arms
He was my mess, my ball of string
I would give him everything
My thunderstorm and second chances

Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

Runnin' through the river
Runnin' through the river with you, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

We fight but we must make amends
Arrest me and read me my rights
I plan to steal your heart again
On Saturday and Sunday nights

Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

Wrap me 'round your little finger
Wrap me 'round your wedding ring
Your words, they take the shape my body makes
Ain't that the scary thing

Bounce on that shit, dance (Oh)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

Runnin' through the river (Dance)
Runnin' through the river with you, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

Staring at the barrel of his gun
Yes, he shot me down
I died, but then I came straight back to life
But never to my senses, (Hey)
We fight but then we make amends
Arrest me and read me my rights (Hey)
I plan to steal your heart again
On Saturday and Sunday nights (Dance)

Bounce on that shit, dance (Oh)
Bounce on that shit, dance (We dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (We dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

The day I met you, I remember everything, I wrote it down
Your smile was cold, your fade was fresh
Your eyes were such a shade of brown

Bounce on that shit, dance (Oh)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Oh)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Oh)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

You press your ear onto my chest
You hear the speed my heart will beat
Seconds drag like days
Whenever you don't want to talk or speak

Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance, ooh)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance, dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Do the dance, dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands (Do the dance, do it again)

Runnin' through the river
Runnin' through the river with you, dance
Runnin' through the river
Runnin' through the river with you, dance
Runnin' through the river (Runnin')
Runnin' through the river with you, dance
Runnin' through the river
Runnin' through the river (Ooh)

Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, dance (Dance)
Bounce on that shit, no hands

Bottle in my hand, the whiskey up high
Two hands to Heaven, wild horses run wild, oh
God only knows why, though (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rhinestones and diamonds both shine in the light
Two hands to Heaven, my whiskey up high, oh (Oh)
God only, God only knows why though (Oh, oh, oh)

In the Arizona heat, summer fling saw your best side
Slip into my dreams every night, be the good guy
Who am I to judge, my baby? (Uh-uh)
Who am I to love, my baby? (Uh-uh)
Purple-coloured mink, sugarcane hittin' them sixteen switches
Candy apple green candy paint, swirling twenty-four inch spinners (Swirl)
Don't judge me, baby (Ha)
You would never judge me, baby

Bottle in my hand, my whiskey up high
Two hands to Heaven, coyotes run wild, oh (Oh, oh)
God only, God only knows why, though (Why? Why? Why?)
Ten thousand steps towards the time of your life
Two hands to Heaven, my whiskey up high, oh (Oh)
God only, God only knows why, though
Why, though? Why, though?
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Two hands to Heaven I've prayed, priest forgive my soul
Lovely daggers pierced my heart many moons ago
Toxic roses chased by wolves and carnivores
Lost virgins with broken wings that will regrow

I'm a stallion runnin', no candle in the wind
You won't ever see me comin' or goin' but you'll know whenever I'm here
Dancin' in the moonlight, catchin' every breeze
My feet on the dashboard, now go really fast, boy
Ever since I went to Marfa, ain't no trouble on my mind (On my mind, on my mind)
Singin' sweet songs to Las Vegas, singin', "I will carry on"
Carry on, carry on; carry on, carry on
Singin', "I will carry on"

Ten thousand steps towards the time of your life
Two hands to Heaven, my whiskey up high, oh (Oh, oh)
God only, God only knows why, though (Why, though? Why?)
Rhinestones and diamonds both shine in the light
Two hands to Heaven, coyotes run wild, oh
God only, God only knows why, though (God only, God only knows why, though)

Two hands to Heaven I've prayed, priest forgive my soul
Lovely daggers pierced my heart many moons ago
Toxic roses chased by wolves and carnivores
Lost virgins with broken wings that will regrow

Swirl
Baby, I've been waitin' my whole life for you, and I

This the real you, huh
This the real me, huh
I can't do nothin' but envy, huh
Bliss, please (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your love run through me like lava
Pull my fit over these hips
You grip, I grind
Then taste this wine, I'ma taste what's mine
'Cause I'ma take what's mine
Wonder whatever, wherever's fine
Like water, like
Wherever you wanna go, that's fine with me
I'll never stop you, you'll never stop me
From bein' whatever we need to be
And in these dark times, I'm so glad that this love is blinding
'Cause all I see is the best of you, and all you see is the best of me
And you bring out the best of me
And all I see is everything
Your goals, your glow, you inner being
And our bigger meaning
So, let's lose us in these sheets (Yeah)
And when I get up to walk, I wanna feel weak, yeah
Look, I ain't goin' far (Ain't goin' far)
So, stay where you are (Stay where you are)
Feel like you partied in Venus and we woke up in Mars (Baby)
Yeah, I've been waitin' my whole life (Woo)
(I've been waitin' my whole life)
I'm gonna give you the best years of your life (For you, and I)
You, and I
Baby, I've been waitin' my whole life for you, and I

Cowboy Carter
Time to strike a match
And light up this juke joint

One-one-one by one, you hang them high
Your hands are steady and you sleep at night
How did you turn your heart to stone?
I don't want him back, but I can't let go
Hangman, answer me now
You owe me a debt, you stole him from me
I hated you once, I envy you now
Just tell me how, tell me how

(D.A. got that—)

Oh, she got that whoa there, hangman got that whoa there
Don't act like you don't know, giddy up, giddy up (D.A. got that dope)
Don't pay me in gold, giddy up, giddy up
Back outside, I'm on the road, giddy up, giddy up
When the sun goes down (It's night-night, hey)
Can hear her body howl (In the moonlight, hey)
I feel her eyein' me like owls (It's on sight, hey)
Hide your man when the hangman come in town (Ooh, yikes)
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She's a tyrant every time I ride it, every time I ride it
Make it look so good, try to justify it
Boy, I know they're lookin' for me, how we gonna hide it?
Ride it like hydraulics, I am such a tyrant
Every time I ride it, every time I ride it
I don't like to sit up in the saddle, boy, I got it
Just relax, I got this, I got that exotic
Hips are so hypnotic, I am such a tyrant

Send me some shots, are you with me or not?
Throw it back, shoot up the bar
Tell the law we don't remember nothin' after that
Scot-free (Scot-free), whole city after me
Have you seen her? 5'9'', thick and fine, what a tragedy
Hey, hey, ridin' you while we tryna get away
Ridin' you while we tryna catch a wave
That's so sexy and I know it, and I ain't afraid to show it
Baby, I'm goated, baby, I'm glowin'
Hey, hey, on the run, run
Tap me on the shoulder when you reload the gun

Tyrant every time I ride it, every time I ride it
Make it look so good, try to justify it
Boy, I know they're lookin' for me, how we're gonna hide it?
Ride it like hydraulics, I am such a tyrant

How did you get used to the haunting? (The haunting)
The willing, the missing, the wanting (The wanting)
Dry eyes just send me across the divine
Hangman, teach me how not to cry
How not to cry, how not to cry

Ooh, she got that whoa there, hangman got that whoa there
Don't act like you don't know, giddy up, giddy up (D.A. got that—)
Don't pay me in gold, giddy up, giddy up
Back outside, I'm on the road, giddy up, giddy up (Hey)
When the sun goes down (When the suns goes down)
You can hear this body howl (You can hear this body howl)
Giddy up now, diggadont, diggadont
Digga daddy, leave me 'lone, leave me 'lone
Damn if I do, dammit if I don't
Lady with a whip, want what she wanna want, okay

Tyrant every time I ride it, every time I ride it
Make it look so good, cowboys justify it
Boy, you know they lookin' for me, how we gonna hide it?
Ride it like hydraulics, I am such a tyrant
Every time I ride it, every time I ride it
I don't like to sit up in the saddle, boy, I got it
Just relax, I got this, I got that exotic
These hips so hypnotic, I am such a tyrant

Hangman, answer me now
You owe me a debt, you stole him from me (Giddy up, giddy up)
I hated you once, I envy you now (Hey)
Just tell me how, tell me how
(Giddy up, giddy up)

[Part I: SWEET]

[Intro: Beyoncé]
I fall to pieces
Each time I see you there
And I miss all our secrets
So tell me how you been

[Verse 1: Shaboozey]
Lucchese, see the boots (Check)
You can hear when I step (Step)
Bought a Chevy and painted it red
Money long, it can't fit in the bed
It don't matter what nobody says
Country boy 'til the day that I'm dead (Yee-hoo)
You want smoke, I'm the Marlboro man
Cut it out 'fore it get outta hand, ayy
This ain't Calabasas, we don't need highways
We can take back roads (Take back roads)
Never been ridin', baby? Step in thar stirrup
Hop on my saddle (Hop on my saddle)
Snake on my feet, they rattle (Ooh)
And the bag only thing gettin' lasso'd, yeah (Gettin' what?)
And I'm still goin' up like a ladder (Uh)
And I'm still in the field like cattle
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[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
The Cadillac back on the road, we takin' route 44
Just say what you need from the store, oh, oh
Put some grits on the stove
Jiffy cornbread, booty cornfed
Body rolls at the rodeo
I'm coming home, ooh
Ridin' through just to put my eyes on you
You are the superstar
Everybody's drivin' old new cars
Turn a bad night to a good time
On the trail ride to the zydeco
I'm coming home

[Chorus: Beyoncé, Shaboozey, Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
We've come a long way from the rough ride
From the railroads to the rodeos, sweet country home

[Outro: Beyoncé]
This for my, this for my
She gone
Ride for your cowboy
And throw that sweet honey on it
[Part II: HONEY]

[Verse: Beyoncé]
So come (So come) with me (With me)
To new life (Stick it, stick it, stick it)
You're stuck (Stuck) to me (To me)
All night (Stick it, stick it, stick it)
Put a flower inside (Flower inside)
Stuck in me all night (Stuck in me all night)

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Pharrell Williams]
Honey (We're), hey (Ridin')
Hey (Through the), ooh (Night)
Honey (We're), yeah (Ridin')
Yeah (Through the), taste like (Night)
Honey (We're), ayy (Ridin')
Oh (Through the), taste like (Night)
Honey (We're), ayy (Ridin')
Ayy, think of my

[Part III: BUCKIIN']

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
A good night (Yeah) flow, money is full (Yeah)
Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (Look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturale
Dining on farce (Dining on farce)
Buckin', buckin'
Woah, buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Buckin'), a good night
Woah, yeah
[Verse 1: Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
Your patience is thin (Uh-huh)
Your hormones is right at the rim (Ow)
You was just goin' in (Huh)
Fuck it, do it again (Let's go)
A-O-T-Y, I ain't win (Let's go)
I ain't stuntin' 'bout them
Take that shit on the chin
Come back and fuck up the pen (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
Say the things that I know will offend (Uh, yeah)
Wear that shit that I know start a trend (Uh)
Take the Bugatti out for the spin (Ooh)
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin
Ooh, ooh, ooh, snakes on the den (Uh)
They hissin', don't listen to them (Let's go)
They bite every once and again
But it gets stomped on when we

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
A good night flow where the money is full
Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (Look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturale
Dining on farce, uh
Buckin', woah
Buckin', buckin' (Mhm)

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
They yankin' your chain (Yankin' your chain)
Promisin' things that they can't (Things that they can't)
You the man at the bank? (Bank)
Is you is or you ain't? (Is you is or you ain't?)
Hit the runway, I'm late (Runway, I'm late)
Pops got pictures to take (Take, take)
It's in my DNA (Ayy)
Look at my mama, it's a trait

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
Say the things that I know will offend (Woo)
Wear that shit that I know start the trend (Woo)
Take the Bugatti out for a spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Ooh, ah
Buckin', woah
Buckin', buckin'
Buckin' like a mechanical bull

Mercy on me, baby
Have mercy on me
Mercy, mercy
Hurtin' badly, I can see you're hurtin' badly
Hurtin', hurtin', hey
Mercy on me, baby
Have mercy on me
(Mercy, mercy)
I see you hurtin', see you, please, have mercy on me (Oh-oh, ooh)
(Mercy, mercy)

This house was built with blood and bone
And it crumbled, yes, it crumbled
The statues they made were beautiful
But they were lies of stone, they werе lies of stone
Trumpets blarе with silent sound
I need to make you proud
Tell me, can you hear me now?

Mercy on me, mercy
Have mercy on me
(Mercy, yeah, mercy, yeah)
I can see you hurtin' badly, see you hurtin' badly (Can see you hurtin', see you hurtin' badly)
(Mercy, mercy)
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Say a prayer for what has been
We'll be the ones to purify our Fathers' sins
American Requiem
Them old ideas (Yeah) are buried here (Yeah)
Amen (Amen)