Lyrics:
She knew I was leavin' 'fore I even came (pussy)
Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne (pussy)
Smack niggas, then I get on live and sing (yeah)
the wild west Jesse James, John Wayne's did
Now and then I'd save the world
Rescued and rode off with the girl
It's finally all adding up
Oh, I am who I
while you still can
Heart keeps racing
John Wayne Gacy
I'm not crazy
Killed her baby
I have such a lust for blood
Helter Skelter is not enough
Darling,
of the United States
Oh, that's easy, man
That guy that used to be on death valley days, John Wayne
Alright, let's go, come on
Next thing I know, I'm in
fuck with my phone, need a detox
So I pick up the glock like I'm John Wick
Yes, I'm in it for life like a convict
When I switch up the style, wonder
Dis king
Hey, big up Wayne, big up Bling
She say me a di nu-nu-nu-nu-nu-number one-ne-ne-ne-ne
She get stam-ma-ma-ma-ma pon di john
hawtrey
I'm a friend of michael caine
I'm a friend of stanley spencer
I'm a friend of big john wayne
I'm a friend of stevie wonder
I'm a friend
La mirada hundida
del vaquero urbano
el gaucho demente
el que cuida autos.
Un John Wayne deshecho
va cruzando el parque
habla con su sombra
otra
not knowing how to pray
Somebody please help me! Somebody please tell me! Somebody please...
If John Wayne was Jesus
If John Wayne was Jesus
If old
Tsaile southbound
Little long road
wrap around
Athabaska foaming
Mighty plains
groaning
And I have no mercy
for heavyweight John
at the last moment ? especially in ?B? movies. And when America found itself having a hard time facing the future, they looked for people like John Wayne. But
another
Pickup truck and some pickup line ooh. from some wannabe cowboy
Wasting my time with red roses and wine
I love fast cars, slow kisses, John Wayne
Salthill or Mallow
I stood like John Wayne by the wall
Lined up like cattle, we waited to do battle and fall
You can't wine and dine her in an old Morris
a sign of weakness,
- John Wayne.
Anymane on my way
to slay and obey,
anyone of you say:
„No apologies mane!“
Inappropriate apologies,
oh jeez,
what
know you gonna get your pay
(Chorus)
And me no John Wayne
But we riding on (riding on yea)
And me no Tarzan
But we singing on (Swing Swing Swing yea)
coca e ballerine, mutande, champagne e modelle
Bang bang
Voglio sparare come John Wayne
Telefonare alla Kidman
Fare il protagonista per l'Oscar
Mi
drinking
Long necks down
And I wouldn't trade ol' Leroy
Or my Chevrolet for your Escalade
Or your freak parade
I'm the only John Wayne left in this town
Walking down the street in L.A.
Caught in the middle of a heat wave
Pass by the star of John Wayne
And I think to myself how times change
Now, where
seem small
When a man is a man
He doesn't act to a plan
He don't have to perform like John Wayne in some B feature flick
A man is a man
When he
Waltzing Watchers falter faster. Here's Hero's hero wishing he were her John Wayne. Grab it and
burn it and shoot it 'cause it's five past five
I wanna be a cowboy
But I sleep too late
I stayed up all night
Watching Walmart fights on my phone
I wanna be your John Wayne
I wanna be your
I'm such a cowboy call me John Wayne
You can never send them shots my way
You can never send them shots my way
I take em' all out and hit the highway
about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every other bitch from the Wild, Wild West
End up dying from
Andy Warhol
Gotta any kind of dope
You got Oppenheimer
And you got John Wayne
Mac Ronald's Circus's drivin' us insane
You got Bob Beamon
Got
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