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Leslie's Drunk Cowboy
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I wrote and recorded this song in about 2 hours in response to Leslie's Facebook status on 8/28/09: "This is no joke. On my way to dads I saw a drunk cowboy riding a horse lassoing mailboxes! Made me laugh so hard I almost wrecked my car!"
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Podcasts Comedy
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#1,887 today Peak #33
#399 in subgenre Peak #8
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August 28, 2009
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 3:08
Story behind the song
I wrote and recorded this song in about 2 hours in response to Leslie's Facebook status on 8/28/09: "This is no joke. On my way to dads I saw a drunk cowboy riding a horse lassoing mailboxes! Made me laugh so hard I almost wrecked my car!"
Lyrics
I was on my way to see my Dad when I saw a drunk cowboy sitting on his horse he had a rope in his hand and on the end of that rope there was a mailbox he tipped his hat and said "hey, mister would you please help me get my parking brake to release?" so I helped him get on down the road he tried to thank me with a kiss but I said "I ain't brokeback" and so he moseyed on just like that and at every mailbox he tipped his hat and I heard him yelling, "has anybody out there seen my best friend in the whole damn world...Jim Beam???" he sang "I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases... boo hoo, oh, boo hoo, my bloohooohooos awayayayayay.. *sniff* I'll *sniff* be..ohohohohohkaay WAHHH!!! OHHHH Whyyyy???" That's what he said. Oh man. I took pity on the guy. You know? I thought I'd take him back to the bar, get him some coffee, sober him up a little bit... My bad. So I had to get back out of my car and take that drunk cowboy back to the bar and you can laugh if you think it's a joke it turned out he weren't gay but he sure was broke and the moral of the story's when you're on your way to see your dad don't stop to help drunk cowboys or you'll end up paying their bar tab! Oh, I got friends who are low, of course, but they all pay their tabs before they get on their horse $112 bucks? What kind of cowboy drinks apple-tinis and mojitos all night anyway? No! I don't want to go back to your place and play Wii Tennis! Hillary Swank?! Dude, nobody's that drunk. Who's Mr. Belvedere? Your horse? Why do I have to go back and feed him bacon? I don't get it. Oh man. I should've just let my dad set up his own wireless router.
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