I ain't no John Wayne I ain't from an Amarillo plain Sure, I might shoot some whiskey like a sixer And I've been known to have some pretty good aim, yeah
I ain't got them open range roots But when it's you I'm standing next to
Girl, you'd think I was a cowboy Got you in my holster Baby, I've done roped ya Pulled you into me You'd think I was a cowboy Out there in the wild west Baby, you're the wildest thing I've ever seen I could ride you off into a sunset Light a fire in you with just one kiss The way I rolled in with the dust and Tamed you with my touch and Saddled up your love Girl, you'd think I was a cowboy You'd think I was a cowboy
Heart racing like a mustang Holding on with no reins Yeah, you and me together Is stronger than the leather on these boots, babe, yeah
Girl, you'd think I was a cowboy Got you in my holster Baby, I've done roped ya Pulled you into me You'd think I was a cowboy Out there in the wild west Baby, you're the wildest thing I've ever seen I could ride you off into a sunset Light a fire in you with just one kiss The way I rolled in with the dust and Tamed you with my touch and Saddled up your love Girl, you'd think I was a cowboy You'd think I was a cowboy
I ain't no desperado (Ain't no desperado) Baby, you're my El Dorado (You're my El Dorado) I was out there riding fences (Out there riding fences) Now you're where I hang my Stetson (Where I hang my Stetson)
Girl, you'd think I was a cowboy Got you in my holster Baby, I've done roped ya Pulled you into me You'd think I was a cowboy Out there in the wild west Baby, you're the wildest thing I've ever seen I could ride you off into a sunset Light a fire in you with just one kiss The way I rolled in with the dust and Tamed you with my touch and Saddled up your love Girl, you'd think I was a cowboy You'd think I was a cowboy (You'd think I was a cowboy) (You'd think I was a cowboy)
Compositor: Jaxson Free / Dylan Scott / Michael Whitworth / Will Weatherly