We'll show them but they don't know we exist Leathered boys in the security of darkness Vernal lambs and the dogs of night Play our jams in the broad daylight Run this town, I'm the lord of the hicks I know both kinds of music I ride the C for an entire song My golden harem, help me sing along Ditch riders, methamphetamines You can't stop the cowboy king My voice is as good as Dylan's Brought joy to tens of hundreds Won the Flying Cross, you were still in bed They say you only live once I've died a thousand deaths Ditch riders, methamphetamines You can't stop the cowboy king High sierra, skies of blue Whispering pines, remind me of you High sierra, skies of blue Whispering pines, remind me of you Skies of blue, reminds of you Ditch riders, methamphetamines Ditch riders, methamphetamines You can't stop the cowboy You can't stop the cowboy You can't stop The cowboy king The cowboy king The cowboy king The cowboy king