GIDDYUP

Giddyup and get on down Hop on the hardwood and swing her around Giddyup and tap your feet Spurs a clinkin' to the wild vile beat Giddyup it's all in good fun Don't pay attention to the blood or the gun Giddyup and what do you know? Giddyup on 'em and hit 'em real slow and Oh now GIDDYUP it's time to Oh and GIDDYUP it's time to Oh I'm turning into a killer I'm turning into a It's been a long time since I been a child Kicked dirt ever since I was born And now I'm a full-grown man I'm ill and full of the 'horn But that don't matter when you're killing and chilling For I am what they say Got a cold six iron and a gnarly smile And a mind in full degrade! Oh now GIDDYUP it's time to Oh and GIDDYUP it's time to Oh I am a full-blown killer oh I am a full-blown yeah