〈Verse 1〉
He’s a beach bum cowboy ’bout half hippy
He’s hauling them Brahams out of Southern Mississippi
On a long nose Pete made of lights and chrome
Big ‘ole Cummins keeps him rollin’ along
He’s got thirteen gears and he uses them all
He’s hauling them fats out of Omaha
Tomorrow evenin’ when the sun goes down
It’s 28th Street in ‘ole Cowtown
〈Pre-Chorus〉
He’ll be at Billy Bob’s for that evenin’ show
Then he fires that mother up and gets it back on the road
〈Chorus〉
He’s the pocket rocket ranger from the Lone Star state
Hе’s hauling them dogies from place to placе
Him and a “Jake” rattle windows wherever they go
Just to wake the ladies up and to let ’em know
To get it in gear and get everything right
‘Cause the pocket rocket ranger’s rollin’ in tonight
〈Instrumental Break〉
〈Verse 2〉
He’s got Jimmy Buffett playin’ on the radio
A jug of coffee and a roll of Skoal
He’s drives to Blythe, California like a’pettin’ for a dance
He hangs out in Nogales just to give him a chance
To catch up on his log, maybe get some rest
Or put a border town lady to the cowboy test
〈Pre-Chorus〉
One tequila sunrise and a bloody to go
When he fires ‘ole Pete up for that I-10 show
〈Chorus〉
He’s the pocket rocket ranger from the Lone Star state
He’s hauling them dogies from place to place
Him and a “Jake” rattle windows wherever they go
Just to wake the ladies up and to let ’em know
To get it in gear and get everything right
‘Cause the pocket rocket ranger’s rollin’ in tonightYou might also like
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