Ride the Horse - Vanilla Ice, forgiato blow, Cowboy Troy

Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the pony

Saddle up, baby, go wild on this donkey

That’s my girl, she my one, she my only

Ride or die, yeah, my female, homie

She drives a race car and a big truck

Lift kit big, wheels never get stuck

Skinny tight jeans and her boots on

Sendin' pheromones, my girl horny like a nympho

Cinco de Mayo, 1942 Don Julio

I go, wherever you go, baby, you know

Me an' you, now let’s go, come on

Country girls, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

Cowboys, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

City slicker, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

Everybody in the party do your days (Hey)

Put your left foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey)

Stick your right foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey)

Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey)

Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey)

Urban cowboy sold to the woman in the front row

Saddle we on the radio

Two-step to a new step, keep it on the line

Whiskey drinking with them dixie chicks on the county line

Booty shaking southern bells on the hideaway highway

Country creek boy sitting sideways

Judy trucks got her hips on fire

Doing the dance, wearing the tread upon my tires

You can find me at the redneck yacht club (Hey)

Sugarland moonshine in my red cup (Hey)

Daisy dukes should’ve outlawed denim

The way she shakin' on me, you know I’mma have to skin her

Country girls, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

Cowboys, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

City slicker, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

Everybody in the party do your days (Hey)

Put your left foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey)

Stick your right foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey)

Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey)

Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey)

Bubble butts in the bubble up

All the pretty kins with the booty stars

Wishing when the be sin

Used to be chillin'

Cowboy hats got most struttin' round like they’re Marshal Dillon

It’s like a scene from «Urban cowboy» in the 80's

The crew is too busy staring at the ladies

Mumblin' denim?

Trying the best tryin' to get what’s in 'em

All the ladies just tryna do the get-up

Bassline hits and the whole crowd lit up

Tryin' not to spill your white claw

Country girls, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

Cowboys, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

City slicker, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)

Everybody in the party do your days (Hey)

Put your left foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey)

Stick your right foot and pull it out, won’t ya (Hey)

Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey)

Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey)