Terry Allen Cocaine Cowboy Hey momma's in the kitchen An I hope she fins A bottle of whiskey To ease her mind But me I guess I'll just... snort cocaine snort Eh Daddy's in the backyard Cookin bar-b-que Yeah stripped half-naked Like the neighbors do But me I guess I'll just... strip my mind Cocaine... EEEEOH... Cocaine Cocaine you're just the same as The folks to me Well I gotta little sister Runs a parking lot Always drivin cars Into what she got But me I guess I'll just... pass on through I got a red necker brother Fills a king size bed He smoked cigars An runs a track home spread But me I guess I'll just... spread a little too Cocaine... EEEEOHA... Cocaine Cocaine you're just the same as The home to me Yeah I gotta little shack Over behind the hill If baby don't find me Then the police will So I guess I'll just... go and draw on the shade Yeah I'm a cocaine cowboy An it ain't nothin new If she'll let me rid her Hell she'll let you too An there ain't no reason left... to be afraid Cocaine... YEEEHAW... cocaine Cocaine you're just the same as my Horse to me whinnie