Starbuck — Lash Larue

I’m thinking about a long time ago I got my big thrill just watching the show Saturday morning me and big Lou Would catch the matinee and watch Lash LaRue Uh whoop up on them bad folks like you But old Lash he faded just like on the screen The best damn cowboy my money had ever seen He never kissed ladies or played them guitars But when he cracked his whip he sent my head to the stars And whooped up on them bad folks like you (Chorus) Lash LaRue he gonna’ pop all them fools in time Lash LaRue he gonna’ pop all them fools in time I made me a whip, a cape and a hat The Yankees were winning but I didn’t have a bat The faucets were leaking, the streets were blood red But Lash LaRue was in my room and tucked me in bed And whooped up on all them bad folks like you (Repeat Chorus – Synth Solo)) Well, twenty years later things ain’t so kind Wherever he go, just two steps behind Some of us remember that some of us cried When Lash LaRue would lash some ass and take him some hide And whoop up on them bad folks like you And Lash LaRue, like you, Lash LaRue, like you, Lash LaRue, like you