Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give Back My Heart, artist - Lyle Lovett. Album song Anthology Vol. 1: Cowboy Man, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 22.10.2001
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
Give Back My Heart |
| I’m a traveling man don’t tie me down |
| There’s just too much living going all around |
| A man has got to see what he can see |
| I love the road and I love the air |
| And I don’t worry, hell, I never care |
| I love my women, sometimes they love me |
| But I was got one day, I still don’t know how |
| I didn’t even like that town |
| This fellow said «Stranger why don’t you just go on home?» |
| And I said «Man that’s where I’m headed to |
| And you couldn’t stop me if you knew what to do.» |
| And I left and I planned to go alone |
| But the road was long and home was far |
| So I stopped off at this little cowboy-looking bar |
| I walked on through the door and she just smiled |
| In a long pony tail and a pretty white dress |
| She said «Hi, bull riders do it best.» |
| I said «Oh my God, what’s your name? |
| My name’s Lyle.» |
| And I said ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman |
| Take your boots and walk out of my life |
| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman |
| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise |
| I looked at her and she looked at me |
| And I looked back and she looked back |
| And we went out together for a walk |
| Her eyes were bright just like the stars |
| But she drove a pickup said she hated cars |
| But loved to ride around out after dark |
| And I said ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman |
| Take your boots and walk out of my life |
| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman |
| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise |
| I told her redneckness has got to be a disease |
| You catch it on your fingers and it just crawls right up your sleeves |
| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman |
| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise |
| Well how she did it I’ll never know |
| But it’s been maybe 20 years or so |
| And she cooks the supper and I try to pay the rent |
| But I’m a traveling man don’t tie me down |
| There’s just too much living go all around |
| But I can’t figure out quite where it went |
| Then I think ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman |
| Take your boots and walk out of my life |
| Ooh give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman |
| I can’t be no cowgirl paradise |