The Gregory Brothers, Iman Crosson, Brock Baker, Joanna Hausmann - Old Town Road 2021 lyrics

I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
(Kio, Kio)
I’m  gonna ride 'til I can't no more
(Let me be clear)

You  know you can’t stop this
Sheriff named Barack, I get
All my posse caucused
Blaze  up the oval office
Shouts  out Lil Nas for havin' me on
I'll  leave you with three words:
Hope, change, and yeehaw

Can't nobody tell me nothin' (Not at all)
Can't tell me nothin'

Down  here in Helotes me and all my homies
Stop our ropin' and ridin’
Right at four and 20 out here plantin’ trees
Big old leafy greens red headed stranger
Runs a redneck pharmacy

I kissed a cow and I liked it
Sorry, I don't know how to sing quiet
But, I’m a cowgirl now
So I guess I'm Frenching cows
Kobe beef is what I need
Got a bovine teenage dream

Somebody once told me
That old town road would roll me
You think that I'm a joke
But all these plays ain't funny money
Wipe the dust out my hair
And my flavor saver did ’Shrek' 1 and 2
I don't care about the haters

When I was a little girl
Daddy plowed behind a horse
Twenty five number ones
Now I own all of Pigeon Forge

Hacemos como en Vieques
Montando al garete (Viejo) a cuero
Sin asiento que el establo queda lejos
(Vaballo)
Y los gringos, siempre tan correctos
Estoy a otro nivel, Mami, así que dime Daddy

100 gallon hat yeah, the Pope see got that
Diamonds on the Holy Grail
Buried underneath the Vatican

You know I could go verses
On what's the deal with horses
Got reruns on my reruns
‘Fore you even crackin' corn
Upper West Side I remain
Master of my own domain
Get along little dogies
'Bee Movie' bought me all these chains

Got double holsters for double Oscars
Italian label chaps
This cowboy's the Godfather

Ain't my first rodeo, grab money with a lasso
Chaps on my ass but my pussy on a pole
Old town road, ice on spurs
Bloody boots, happy trails okurrr

You're callin' me a troll
I'm out to steal your gold
Hidin' in a mountain pass
Ambush with a rick roll
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around
Unless you're an alien

Landed back in '46 way out in the sticks
Did a stretch down in Nevada
Now my gun's back on my hip
UFO out in the sand laser lasso in my hand
Roundin' up a couple steer
So that I can probe their glands

You get a road you get a road
You get a road everybody gets a road

Can't nobody tell me nothin'
(Le lo lo le lo le)
No me digas nothing (Waka waka)
My hips don't lie about nothing
(My hips, my hips)
You can't tell my hips nothin'

Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse
To the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
(You get a verse)
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
(You get a verse, you get a verse)
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
(Everybody gets a verse)
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse
To the old town road (Can you hear me?)
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
(Say what?)
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
(That sound gucci)
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more (aliens)

And what's the deal with crop circles?