Ride the Horse

Lyrics

[Intro: Forgiato Blow] Woo [Chorus: Forgiato Blow] Country girls, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) Cowboys, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) City slicker, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) Everybody in the party, do your dance (Ho!) Put your left foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Ho!) Stick your right foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Ho!) Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey!) Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Ho!) [Verse 1: Vanilla Ice] Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the pony Saddle up, baby, goin' wild on this donkey That's my girl, she my one, she my only Ride or die, yeah, my female homie She drives a race car and a big truck Lift kit big, wheels never get stuck Skin-tight jeans and her boots on Sendin' pheromones, my girl horny like a nympho Cinco de Mayo, 1942 Don Julio I go, wherever you go, baby, you know Me and you, now let's go, come on [Chorus: Forgiato Blow] Country girls, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) Cowboys, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) City slicker, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) Everybody in the party, do your dance (Ho!) Put your left foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Ho!) Stick your right foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Ho!) Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now [Verse 2: Forgiato Blow] Urban cowboy sold to the woman in the front row Saddle up, yee! We on the radio! Two-step to a new step, keep it on the line Whiskey drinking with them dixie chicks on the county line Booty shaking, southern bells at the hideaway highway Country creek boy, sitting sideways Judy trucks got her hips on fire Doing the dance, wearing the tread upon my tires You can find me at the redneck yacht club (Hey!) Sugarland moonshine in my red cup (Ho!) Daisy dukes should've outlawed denim The way she shakin' on me, you know I'ma have to skin her [Chorus: Forgiato Blow] Country girls, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey) Cowboys, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey) City slicker, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey) Everybody in the party, do your dance (Hey) Put your left foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Hey) Stick your right foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Hey) Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now (Hey) [Verse 3: Cowboy Troy] Bubble butts tend to bubble up All the pretty kittens with the booty stars wishing when the B's in Used to be chillin' Cowboy hats got folks struttin' 'round like they're Marshal Dillon It's like a scene from Urban Cowboy in the '80s The crew is too busy starin' at the ladies Marvelin' at all the diamonds and denim Trying the best, tryin' to get what's in 'em All the ladies just tryin' to do the get-up Bassline hits and the whole crowd lit up Try not to spill your white claw or your [?] [?] party rhyme minister, CBT comin' through [Chorus: Forgiato Blow] Country girls, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) Cowboys, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) City slicker, yeah, go on, do your dance (Hey!) Everybody in the party, do your dance (Ho!) Put your left foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Ho!) Stick your right foot in, pull it out, won't ya (Ho!) Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now Ride the horse, ride the horse, ride the horse now