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[Verse 1]
I woke up hungover, feeling half past dead
Got a Vogue model hangin' off the side of my bed
Can't recall what we did last night
Too many shots of dark liquor chased with Keystone Light
[Pre-Chorus]
And I can only guess, I ain't perform the best
So right before she left, I made sure I impressed
My only truck is a blacked out Model X
But it can drive itself, and that means safer sex
[Chorus]
Just a lonely cowboy here out West
I got a mansion in the hills, but I don't know what's next
California girls are nice, but I prefer the Midwest
Where they don't dig for gold or need an STD test
I feel alone, but my phone's got three hundred texts
I feel a little more stress every message request
I guess that's just the life of finesse
The side effects of success
Just remind me to flex
[Verse 2]
And my mama's getting older, hopin' she's alright
Text her how much I miss her on a first class flight
Overseas, but we see the same stars at night
Minnesota boy, I shine like the Northern Lights
I woke up hungover, feeling half past dead
Got a Vogue model hangin' off the side of my bed
Can't recall what we did last night
Too many shots of dark liquor chased with Keystone Light
[Pre-Chorus]
And I can only guess, I ain't perform the best
So right before she left, I made sure I impressed
My only truck is a blacked out Model X
But it can drive itself, and that means safer sex
[Chorus]
Just a lonely cowboy here out West
I got a mansion in the hills, but I don't know what's next
California girls are nice, but I prefer the Midwest
Where they don't dig for gold or need an STD test
I feel alone, but my phone's got three hundred texts
I feel a little more stress every message request
I guess that's just the life of finesse
The side effects of success
Just remind me to flex
[Verse 2]
And my mama's getting older, hopin' she's alright
Text her how much I miss her on a first class flight
Overseas, but we see the same stars at night
Minnesota boy, I shine like the Northern Lights
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