Ride, I used to jump my horse and ride I had a six gun at my side I was so handsome, women cried And I got shot but never died I could play, if I do every thing he'd say Girls just seem to get in his way Those days we weren't considered fun A cowboy's work is never done He'd fight crime all the time He'd always win, Till his mom would break it up And call him in He was tough he was hard But he was kind But he was love, cause guys like him Were hard to find Ride, I like to ride again some day I think I still know how to play I'd play games now but it's not fun A cowboy's work is never done.

If you're feeling like a greenhorn, son gotta get a grip, the only way out is in My gun is bigger than your gun - but a Cowboy's work is never done I'm not tellin' no lie to anyone And I never would cheat - but anyhow I could use a little help from anyone It's not so hard to do, ladies and gentlemen There's a little John Wayne in anyone And a bit of Django in you and me Put a little romance in your very own world You, you and you too take a chance If you're feeling like a greenhorn, son gotta get a grip, the only way out is in My truck is bigger than your truck - but a Cowboy's work is never done Hey now, hey now now Hey now, hey now now Hey now, hey now now Hey now, hey now now Hey what a strange world, what a big mess Somebody's gotta take care of business Sure could use a little help from everyone So boys and girls put your hats and your boots on There's a little James Dean in everyone A little Johnny Cash, a little son of a gun Give a bit of romance in this beautiful world You, you and you too take your chance If you're feeling like a greenhorn, son gotta get a grip, the only way out is in My balls are bigger than your balls - but a Cowboy's work ain't ever done If you're feeling like a greenhorn, son gotta get a grip, the only way out is in My block is bigger than your block - but a Cowboy's work is never done Hey now, hey now now Hey now, hey now now Hey now, hey now now Hey now, hey now now Pick up the pace, pick up the pace Pick up, pick up the pace, you gotta pick up the pace Hey now, hey now now Hey now, hey now now Day by day, this and that, so and so There's still a long way to go But no go, no show, you know Feel free, join the ride, hey everyone Rattle that cage, break loose and let the bulls run There's a little Clint E in everyone A little John Doe, a little showdown Give a little romance in this crazy world You, you and you too take a chance If you're feeling like a greenhorn, son gotta get a grip, the only way out is in My world is bigger than your world - but a Cowboy's work ain't ever done If you're feeling like a greenhorn, son gotta get a grip, the only way out is in My hat is bigger than your hat - but a Cowboy's work ain't ever done Hey now, hey now now

To the crooks in the corner tryna ball for a livin And to the realist who aint got no limits I set it off fool either you're ours or against us We the type avoiding all the scandalous intentions No swag i made a class of my own Its 4: 20 nahmean yeah im up in my zone cuz No man decides my fat

So you gave it all you had The things just didn't turn out Like you thought they would Yes, you wanted it so bad You'd do things different next time If you only could Don't look back, it's just a shadow Don't look back, it's in the past What is done is done The bullet's left the gun What is done is done When the bullet's left the gun What is done is done It's over You can't unring the bell You know the past is just a tale Gone beneath the bridge But still you live in chains Yes, you've hammered out the nail Now you've come to find That still the hole remains Don't look back, it's in the shadows Don't look back, just let it go What is done is done The bullet's left the gun What is done is done When the bullet's left the gun What is done is done Oh, it's over You can't unring the bell What is done is done The bullet left the gun What is done is done When the bullet's left the gun What is done is done It's over You can't unring the bell What's done is done What's done is done No, you can't unring the bell When the bullet's left the gun

Out of the night when the full moon is bright Comes a horseman known as Zorro. This bold renegade carves a 'Z' with his blade A 'Z' that stands for Zorro Zorro, the Fox so cunning and free, Zorro, who makes the sign of the 'Z' He is polite, but the wicked take flight, When they catch the sight of Zorro. He's friend of the weak, and the poor, and the meek, This very unique Senor Zorro. Zorro, the Fox so cunning and free, Zorro, who makes the sign of the 'Z' Zorro, Zorro, Zorro...