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Beyoncé Giselle Knowles-Carter (born September 4, 1981) is an American singer, songwriter, record producer and actress. Born and raised in Houston, Texas, she performed in various singing and dancing competitions as a child, and rose to fame in the late 1990s as lead singer of R&B girl-group Destiny's Child. Managed by her father, Mathew Knowles, the group became one of the world's best-selling girl groups of all time. Their hiatus saw the release of Beyoncé's debut album, Dangerously in Love (2003), which established her as a solo artist worldwide, earned five Grammy Awards and featured the Billboard Hot 100 number-one singles "Crazy in Love" and "Baby Boy". more »

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I fall to pieces
Each time I see you, yeah
And I miss all our secrets
So tell me how you been

Lucchese 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 that stirrup, hop on my saddle (hop on my saddle)
Snake on my feet, they rattle (ooh, they rattle)
And the bag only thing gettin' lasso'd (get, what?)
And I'm still goin' up like a ladder (uh)
And I'm still in the field like cattle

The Cadillac back on the road
We takin' Route 44
Just say what you need from the store
Oh, oh, put some grits on my 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 drivin' old new cars
Turn a bad night to a good time
On the trail ride to the Zydeco, I'm coming home
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, 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 rodeo, sweet country home

This for my, this for my

She gone
Ride for your cowboy
And throw that sweet honey on 'em

So come (so come) with me (with me)
To new life (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
You're stuck (you're stuck) to me (to me)
All night (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
Put in the flowers inside (flowers inside)
Stuck in me all night 
(Sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet) stuck in me all night
Honey (we're), hey (ridin')
Hey (through the), ooh (night)
Honey (we're), yeah (ridin')
Ay (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ay (ridin')
Oh (through the), taste like (night)
Honey (we're), ay (ridin')
Ay

Think of my

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
A good night (yeah), flow money is full (yeah)
Look at that horse, look at that horse (yeah)
Look at that horse (look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Dinin' on farce (dinin' on farce)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin'
Whoa
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (buckin', yeah)
A good night, whoa, yeah

Your patience is thin (uh-huh), your hormones is right at the rim
You was just goin' in, f*ck it, do it again
A-o-t-y, I ain't win
I ain't stuntin' by them
Take that shit on the chin
Come back and f*ck up the pen (yeah)

Say the things that I know will offend (yeah)
Wear that shit that I know start a trend
Take the Bugatti out for the spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Snakes on the den
They hissin', don't listen to them
They bite every once and again (uh-huh)
But they get stomp down when we

Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah)
Buckin' (yeah), whoa (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 naturel
Dinin' on farce 
Uh, buckin', whoa
Buckin', buckin' (mhm, uh, yeah)

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 (the runway, I'm late)
Pop pops got pictures to take (take, take)
It's in my DNA (uh-huh)
Look at my mama, it's a trait
Say things that I know will offend (woo)
Wear that shit that I know start a trend (woo)
Take the Bugatti out for the spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Buckin', whoa
Buckin', buckin'
Buckin' like a mechanical bull

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