Letra de Shoot The Bull

Hey, cowboy You been throwing that rope, playing them shows, making Texas noise Got country back on mainstream Hey, mountain man You been gone singing them songs with your wild-card band Selling out every seat Let's slow down them highway wheels Find a honky tonk to kill Let's load up some silver bullets, saddle up some old barstools Set our sights on 2 AM and let the rowdy cut loose Forget all of our problems, take that corner quarter jukebox to school Crank up a little possum and shoot the bull Man, tell me 'bout them gold-plated buckles and tattooed knuckles Well, buddy they're about first place and family And while we're at it, tell me 'bout moonshine running And big deer hunting up in Appalachia You'd have to see it to believe Kinda makes me want a drink Let's load up some silver bullets, saddle up some old barstools Set our sights on 2 AM and let the rowdy cut loose Forget all of our problems, take that corner quarter jukebox to school Crank up a little possum and shoot the bull How 'bout that Mossy Oak? How 'bout that Resistol hat? Them red, white, and blue boys and girls over there kicking ass? Yeah, come on, raise a glass Let's load up some silver bullets, saddle up some old barstools Set our sights on 2 AM and let the rowdy cut loose Forget all of our problems, take that corner quarter jukebox to school Crank up a little possum and shoot the bull Crank up a little possum and shoot the bull