Stuck at the chapel way, laid down I ain't going nowhere, that's the truth Sure baby grab your shoes, get down "I ain't going nowhere if he's coming too" Sure, no matter If we run without tell him so Stampeding cattle Go get your other friends, right now "I ain't going nowhere, without them Hope that you make 'em room, please" I ain't going nowhere, be right here Lord! Why the hell I Didn't take my old pick-up truck Stampeding cattle Two hundred pounds of meat, Come with me, 1, 2, 3 Two hundred pounds of meat, Come with me, 1,2, 3 We ride and speed up As she's getting thinner Stampeding cattle