| You’ll never hear me knockin’an old pair of boots
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| A man who wears his Wranglers for Sunday suit
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| The kind that ain’t afraid to get dirt on his hands
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| And bring you fresh daisies in a coffee can
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| I like a man to ride me? |
| round pick-up style
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| Tip his hat and wink at me, shoot me a smile
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| Take me two-steppin'at the honky tonk
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| Yeah that kind of man ain’t hard to want, cause
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| Cowboys are my weakness
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| Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness
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| A little bit of outlaw, A little bit of Jesus
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| Cowboys are my weakness
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| I love to hear my name inside a southern drawl
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| A man who takes his time, you know what I mean y’all
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| Gets a little rowdy, a little out of hand
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| But when he’s around your mama he says? |
| Yes ma’am?
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| A doer not a talker, he’s tried and he’s true
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| The salt of the earth, but if he’s sweet on you
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| He’ll treat you like you’re the only woman alive
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| Yeah, high up in the saddle’s hell of a ride, cause
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| Cowboys are my weakness
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| Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness
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| A little bit of outlaw, A little bit of Jesus
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| Cowboys are my weakness
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| I wanna be the lady, he loves with all his heart and soul
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| I wanna be the lady he keeps warm when the nights get cold
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| Yeah Cowboys are my weakness
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| Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness
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| A little bit of outlaw, A little bit of Jesus
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| Cowboys are my weakness
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| Lord help me Jesus
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| Cowboys are my weakness, yeah, they’re my weakness |