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Albums:

Country's Greatest Hits, Vol. 7: Lone Star Cowboys (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rock 'n' Roll Cowboys (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rated PG (Perfect Gentlemen) · Start a War/X-Rated [CD & DVD] (Static-X) · Rated R (Queens of the Stone Age) · Most Rated 2012 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rated R: Remixed [Clean] (Rihanna) · Trojan Box Set: X-Rated Reggae (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Defected Presents: Most Rated Ibiza 2014 (Chasing Kurt) · Rated X (Screamin' Jay Hawkins) – and 90 other albums »


Words by June Hershey

Music : Don Swander

Lyrics:
X = Clap


The stars at night are big and bright, X X X X
Deep In the Heart of Texas

The Prairie
Remove your clothes
Take off your clothes (Strip!) [3x]

Out the shower, we butt-naked
Cash and ass, we don't fake it
Measuring tape, by four
"Can't ya diggit Honey?" 
"Rated XXX" 

For the ladies one hundred and ninety five pounds of beef 
Chinky eyes curly hair and gold teeth
flinches,
But I got inches for all you lil' wenches,
The letter G is better when it comes to the letter X,
An' I'ma talk like sex
Rated XXX

"Can't ya
good, no he would never sell out he's so young

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me c*** star
Billboard, pop star
spray shit
Then carve my name in your pavement
I was Rated 'X' but I flexed
I beat up the devil with a shovel so he dropped me a level
Ain't that ill?
of rock and roll

We got preacher men who want to save your soul
Got the motorcity with the Motown beat
Get hip to the beat on the hip hop street
Stars
of rock and roll

We got preacher men who want to save your soul
Got the motorcity with the Motown beat
Get hip to the beat on the hip hop street
Stars
happen
Let me tell you something true
You know its just the same old story

Stars rise and
Stars fall
But the ones that shine the brightest aren't
the speed, dig it? (yep)
Fuck it, imma party like a trap star
And probably get my ass thrown out for going that hard
Aye, Aye

[Chorus 2x]
(Hey hey)
We party
'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
A rock 'n' roll star

Well I worked
playin' them
Sub-par rock stars, with out-of-tune guitars

Bang, bang, push, push go my fingers
As I flip though the stations on my radio
Not this, not
too hard
And said "down to a Hollywood bar"
Just like a rhinestone rock star
Play me some Willie and some Stevie Ray
And then you best get on outta
punk ducks "Leave me the hell alone" 
Cause I'm rated X, born to snap necks 
Straight up and down, no special effects 
I'm the professor, the teacher,
lime
Blue on the rocks, frozen margarita time
Mexicali, Blue Agave, fire in a bottle
Too much Cabo Wabo, do the Cucharacha wobble
You think by now
nigga
Yeah
Point out the bounce, yeah, Young Hov' the king nigga

Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me cock star
Billboard, pop star, neighborhood
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
Dumpin' out concrete hits like cement dumpers

[Chorus x2] 

Rock hard hard rock
Bombard your whole block
Reinforce my fleet, the funk is non-stop
an angel I swear
I can't say I don't get lonesome
But I'm alright
Cowboys kinda go with homesick
like blue moons and whipper will nights

[Chorus x
Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot
Faded jaded fallen cowboy star
Pawn shops itching for your old guitar
Where you've gone, it ain't nobody knows
The sequins have fallen from your
comprehend like thumpers

[Chorus x2] 

Rock hard, hard rock
Bombard your whole block
Reinforce my fleet, the funk is non-stop
Dance stars dance hard,
VERSE 3 ]
Rock a jam and emotion elevate and increase
Jettin words by the syllable, piece by piece
pronunciation is related, rhymes are updated
Don't
never sell out he's so young

[Chorus]

Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me cock star
Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block star
Chi-Town
All right, let's rock it to Russia
Kurt Cobain was a rock singer for Nirvana
He rocked the United States by flying all over the country and playing