Cowboy Hoot

Now we do a few minute meditation and then we ready
And mother keeps calling through the tryst
Singing songs of angels as the persists
Glory glory halleluiah
C’mon — on with it
Hey
Go straight to dance
Go straight to dance
Here’s where we are right now
Hey
What goes up doesn’t have to come down
Doesn’t make a sound — come back around
Been sold and bought and bought and sold
Then socks got holes — long way from a row so
All that glitters girl is not gold
Too many lost souls in the club getting old
Table of life here — I will not fold
Bless my toss and I never let go
Let me roll down my tent real slow
You tell me what’s up bro
Cause tot means nothing on the dancefloor
So dance more — dance rich and dance poor
That’s what we came for
So live it up live it up live it up more
Hey
Go straight to dance
Go straight to dance
Hey
Hey
Go-go-go-go — Go straight to dance
Go straight to dance