A. Staehely
Cadillac cowboys, you see'em everywhere you go
They ain't the ones that won the West
They wear their spurs just for show
They wear their spurs now just for show.
Clip tie white collar men, kissin' ass from nine to five
Make believe that they're the boss
Make believe that they're alive
Punch that clock at nine and five, punch that clock.
Hype hype, rap rap
Hype hype, rap rap.
Rock star shine it on to make the girls scream in their jeans
Power to the people
Then ride home in their limousines
Then ride home in their limousines.
Hype hype, rap rap
Hype hype, rap rap.
Writer(s): Al Staehely
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