2. Mad Cow Boogie

MAD COW BOOGIE
By Andrew Lilly © 2017

I’m a cowboy from East L.A.
I eat Carne Asada every day
I’m mad all the time, but that’s okay
I can’t stop shakin’ I was born that way

Don’t tie me down, I ain’t gonna stop
Don’t send me home and don’t call the cops
We’ll dance all night until we drop
Shiver and shake, snap, crackle and pop

Mad cow boogie, moogie, moogie, moogie
Mad cow boogie till the cows come home
Mad cow boogie got me on the run
Cook it on the bar-b if you want it well done
It did on its own, no one had to kill it
You can eat it raw or cut it up and grill it

Mad MacDonald had a Mad Cow
E-I-E-I-OW
Mad cow boogie, moogie, moogie, moogie
Mad cow boogie till the cows come home

Mad cow boogie makes me shiver and shake
Mad cow boogie, man, it’s all ya can take
I be foamin’ from the mouth and spittin’ when I talk
Hold my hand honey ‘cause it’s tooo hard to walk

Mad cow boogie, moogie, moogie, moogie
Mad cow boogie till the cows come home
Got a bovine baby, she’s a downer for sure
The girl’s mad all the time, ya know there ain’t no cure
Can’t take it no more, now I’m mad as hell
Whoa Nellie, it’s fight night, ring that bell

Mad cow boogie, moogie, moogie, moogie
Mad cow boogie till the cows come home