Back in the muther fuckin saddle my six shooter strapped and I'm lookin for a
battle Out on the plains I'm just a loner my saddle horn rubs right and
yo it's givin me a boner I got thoughts of Annie Oakley but that buck
toothed tramp in that last town she broke me And we didn't even fuck I
gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my dick sucked 3 days out on
the frontier and I'd kill for a cheap whore and a barrel of cold beer I
need a slut for a service I take a peak at the shiip and they all run away
nervous Man I gotta get my rocks off cuz my Wranglers don't fit right
unless my cock's soft Long nights by the fire me a Trigger.....go
figure (Chorus)I'm a desperate rado didn't take any practice A
desperate rado got a cock like a cactus Now I drift through the desert
like a wild coyote horny as a toad trippin off peyote Holdin uptrains and
gettin goods by the sack I'm known thru out the west as the pie eyed
mack And to the law I'm no stranger I'm wanted dead or alive cuz I shot
the Lone Ranger And then Tonto tried to get down so I boned his bitch
slit hes throat and then I skipped town That's the way I run my
show paint towns red fuck hoes and then I lay low I know you think I'm
archaic but my dick's like a sword I see pussy and wanna slay it Out
on the plains it gets linely sometimes I feel homely new faces new
towns no one knows me Guns cocked in my holster u see my face in each
town nailed to a pole on a poster I'm always lookin for the quick
buck then always blowin my cash on a bitch with a big butt Some say my
head's hollow Fuck em....I'm just a (Chorus II)Desperate rado trottin
thru the bad lands A desperate rado tokin down with all the cowhands A
desperate rado didn't take much practice A desperate rado got a cock
like a cactus Now I fuck whores by the scores up ten fold on any
fellow in any town I can be found at the local bordello Never yellow
never chicken listen for my spurs draggin, and when I'm kickin dust you
better circle up the wagons So when I rip thru your town don't be
gawkin just tip your hat and Tex keep walkin Cuz I'm a gun slingin top
hand fuck with me and you'll go out like Custer at his last stand I'm a
low down buckaroo if you leave me alone with your mother then I'll fuck her
too Cuz I'm a sidewinding nomad and morals in upbringing is something
that I never had Known as the ruff ridin Texan a bad buck from the day of
my inception. And I was raised in the poor house my mother kicked me out
so she could start a whore house Now since the day I left the corral I've
been on a quest for the plant that's called mescal Cuz pale rider once
pulled me aside and told me that high was the best way to ride... (Chorus
III)Now I'm a desperate rado always lookin for a fight A desperate
rado puffin on a peace pipe I'm a desperate rado on the run from the
law A desperate rado baddest one you ever saw