Lash LaRue - Starbuck

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

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