Up In Smoke

So let me introduce myself, I'm a mess, master of success out of dirt, under skirts, tell your girl, 'cause we're taking you out on the town, and you ain't ever coming back. I am rock and roll. The son of sex and drugs, 'cause it's your daughter that I want, and it's the sex and not the love, so come on. So now I made my choice, can't ever take it back. So I packed up all my things, I'm moving to the West, so that some day I can just sleep in my own bed, without all your smoke rings wrapping around my head. So now I'm climbing this mountain to see what I thought that I smelled from the sea. Don't blow, smoke rings to the West, so I can rest my head. Don't blow, your smoke. Don't blow, your smoke. BOOM! So now I climb that mountain, to see what I could see, but all I saw was a pretty young girl sitting on her knees she's saying, "come on cowboy don't you back down, you got a pistol and bullet with my name", so I'm a cowboy never back down, I got a pistol and bullet with your name, "come on cowboy don't you back down, you got a pistol and bullet with my name."