[Part I: SWEET]

[Intro: Dolly Parton & Beyoncé]
Cowboy Carter
Time to strike a match
And light up this juke joint
I fall to pieces
Each time I see you there
And I miss all our secrets
So tell me how you've been

[Verse 1: Shaboozey]
Lucchese the boots, check (Check)
You can hear when I step (Step), step (Step)
Bought a Chevy and painted it red
Money long, it can't fit in the bed
It don't matter what nobody says
Country boy 'til the day that I'm dead (Yee-hoo)
Who want smoke? I'm the Marlboro man
Cut it out 'fore it get outta hand, ayy (Mmm)
This ain't Calabasas, we don't need highways
We can take backroads (Take backroads)
Nеver been ridin', baby? Step in that stirrup
Hop on my saddle (Hop on my saddlе)
Snake on my feet, they rattle (Ooh)
And the bag, only thing gettin' lasso'd, yeah (Gettin' what?)
And I'm still goin' up like a ladder (Uh)
"Y'all, help me sing this"
And I'm still in the field like cattle
[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
The Cadillac back on the road, we takin' Route 44
Just say what you need from the store, oh-oh
Put some grits on the stove
Jiffy cornbread, booty corn-fed
Body rolls at the rodeo
I'm coming home, ooh

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé, Shaboozey, Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
Ridin' through just to put my eyes on you
You are the superstar
Everybody's drivin' old-new cars (Skrrt)
Turn a bad night to a good time
On a trail ride to the Zydeco
I'm coming home

[Chorus: Beyoncé, Shaboozey, Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
We've come a long way from the rough ride
From the railroads to the rodeos, sweet country home

[Outro: Beyoncé]
This for my, this for my
She gon'
Ride for your cowboy
And throw that sweet honey on it
[Part II: HONEY]

[Verse: Beyoncé]
So come (So come) with me (With me)
To new life (Sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
(New life)
You're stuck (You're stuck) to me (To me)
All night (Sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
(All night)
Foot of flour and spice (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
(Flour and spice)
Stuck in me all night (Sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet)
(Stuck in me all night)

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Pharrell Williams]
Honey (We're), hey (Ridin')
Hey (Through the), ooh (Night)
Honey (We're), yeah (Ridin')
Yeah (Through the), taste like (Night)
Honey (We're), hey (Ridin')
Oh (Through the), taste like (Night)
Honey (We're), ayy (Ridin')

[Part III: HONEY (FROM PURE/HONEY)]

[Verse]
The devil's on my shoulder
Nasty is my guilty pleasure
If you give this ass a squeeze
It's pretty how I give you pleasure
[Pre-Chorus]
Once you get me piped up baby I won't stop
Uh, I won't stop 'til you say you had enough
Ride it like a rodeo when I'm on top
(Uh, uh)

[Chorus]
I'll get you stuck (stuck), stuck in my love (stuck in my love)
Stuck in my honey
Honey, honey, hon-
I'll put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue)
Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy)
Yummy, yummy, yummy
Now stick it thick (thick) honey and gold (honey and gold)
Drip it all on me, yeah
Honey, honey, hon-
I'ma put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue)
Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy)
Yummy, yummy, yum-
Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum)
Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum)

[Outro]
You know, it's Friday night and I'm ready to drive
Throw me them keys, baby, let's go
(It's Friday night and I'm ready to drive)
(Throw me them keys, baby, let's go)
We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas
World's at war, low on cash
(We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas)
(World's at war, low on cash)
I ain't never felt a feeling like this
You've been in love but not like this
Sweet honey sin, taste it on your lips
Up and down on it, light switch

[Part IV: SUMMER RENAISSANCE]

Applause, a round of applause
Applause, a round of applause
Oh, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good
It's good
Say I want, want, want what I want, want, want
I want, want, want what I want, want, want
I want, want, want what I want, want, want
I want, want, want what I want, want, want
I want your touch, I want your feeling
I want your touch, I want your feeling
I want your love, I want your spirit
I want your love, I want your spirit
The more I want, the more I need it
The more I want, the more I need it
Need it

[Part V: BUCKIIN']

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Pharrell Williams]
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
A good night (Yeah) flow, money is full (Yeah)
Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (Look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Dinin' on farce (Dinin' on farce)
Buckin', buckin'
Woah, buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Buckin'), a good night
Woah, yeah

[Verse 1: Beyoncé & Pharrell Williams]
Your patience is thin (Uh-huh)
Your hormones is right at the rim (Ow)
You was just goin' in (Uh-huh)
Fuck it, do it again (That's cool)
AOTY, I ain't win (That's cool)
I ain't stuntin' 'bout them (Woo-woo)
Take that shit on the chin
Come back and fuck up the pen (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé & Pharrell Williams]
Say the things that I know will offend (Huh, yeah)
Wear that shit that I know start a trend (Uh)
Take the Bugatti out for the spin (Ooh)
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin
Ooh, ooh, ooh, snakes on the den (Uh)
They hissin', don't listen to them (That's cool)
They bite every once and again (Uh-huh)
But it gets stomped down when we

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Pharrell Williams]
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' like a mechanical bull
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
Buckin' (Yeah), buckin' (Yeah)
A good night flow where the money is full, -ull, -ull
Look at that horse, look at that horse
Look at that horse (Look at that horse)
Pretty as hell, au naturel
Dinin' on farce
Uh, buckin'
Woah, buckin'
Buckin' (Mm-hmm)

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
They yankin' your chain (Yankin' your chain)
Promisin' things that they can't (Things that they can't)
You the man at the bank? (Bank)
Is you is or you ain't? (Is you is or you ain't?)
Hit the runway, I'm late (The runway, I'm late)
Pop-pops got pictures to take (Take, take)
It's in my DNA (Ayy)
Look at my mama, it's a trait

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
Say the things that I know will offend (Woo)
Wear that shit that I know start a trend (Woo)
Take the Bugatti out for the spin
Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Ooh, ah
Buckin', woah
Buckin', buckin'
Buckin' like a mechanical bull