Song Description
Randy cowboys get it on, to a pounding beat and schizoid bassline - but in Sussex, England rather than America's wild west.
Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative, Pop - General |
Lyrics
Saddle up, it's time to pack
Gotta get back... on Brokeback
Jack Twist can't resist
Twenty years, we never missed
Gotta get up to Brokeback Mountain
be my cowboy on Brokeback mountain
Pitch my tent on Brokeback mountain
Break our backs on Brokeback mountain
O boy, cowboy
Over Devils Dyke to Ditchling Beacon
That's where we'll find what we're seeking
Pitch my tent and mount my steed
that's there we'll find what we need
I'll be Jack and you'll be Ennis
I'll be Heath and you'll be Jake
Gun's goin' off on Brokeback mountain
make sure that your back don't break
Twenty long years since Brokeback mountain
you're my cowboy on Brokeback mountain
Pitch my tent on Brokeback mountain
Break my back on Brokeback mountain
O boy, cowboy
we'll go camping, we'll go fishing
we'll go hunting, men on a mission
tall in the saddle on brokeback mountain
gun's goin off on brokeback mountain
Gotta get up to Brokeback Mountain
be my cowboy on Brokeback mountain
Pitch our tent on Brokeback mountain
Break our backs on Brokeback mountain
I'll be Jack and you'll be Ennis
I'll be Heath and you'll be Jake
Gun's goin' off on Brokeback mountain
skinny-dipping in the lake
O boy, cowboy
Ennis del Mar meet Jack Twist
Oh well, if you insist
we'll go camping, we'll go fishing
we'll go hunting, men on a mission
Gotta get up to Brokeback Mountain
Gotta get up