You can do anything that you wanna do, but uh-uh, don't step on my cowboy boots.
No mommy's kisses and no daddy's smile. Nobody wants me, I'm nobody's child.
Some high society lady said is your horse outside? No ma'am, he's between my legs, but your too fat to ride.
We make our own whiskey and our own smoke, too. Ain't too many things these ole boys can't do.
My daddy, he was somewhere between God and John Wayne.
After reading hundreds of e-mails, I have made MY decision. By pulling my opening Oct 3rd, You (ESPN) stepped on the Toes of The First Amendment Freedom of Speech, so therefore Me, My Song, and All My Rowdy Friends are OUT OF HERE. It's been a great run.