If You Were a Cowboy
My momma warned me about this
About rodeos
And guys who swing ropes
Don't hold on to that hope
So I stayed on my feet
Safe and sound on concrete
It was there you found me
I should have known
If you were, if you were a Cowboy
You'd know when to shut up and when to pick up the phone
If you were, if you were a Cowboy
You'd kick the shit from your boots
It's the least you could do to take me home
Now I don't ask for much
Just that you're man enough
To know when to take off your hat
And when the going gets rough
You have the tools in your truck
And a hitch in the back for that
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You would hold the door and look me in the eye
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You'd get bucked off and get back up next time
Now I know not all men are
Made of horses and whiskey and barbed wire
But momma ain't always right
If you're a cowboy then I'm all yours tonight
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You could hold the reigns and still hand me my purse
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You'd take me to town and tuck in your damn shirt
My momma warned me about this
About rodeos
And guys who swing ropes
I held on to that hope
About rodeos
And guys who swing ropes
Don't hold on to that hope
So I stayed on my feet
Safe and sound on concrete
It was there you found me
I should have known
If you were, if you were a Cowboy
You'd know when to shut up and when to pick up the phone
If you were, if you were a Cowboy
You'd kick the shit from your boots
It's the least you could do to take me home
Now I don't ask for much
Just that you're man enough
To know when to take off your hat
And when the going gets rough
You have the tools in your truck
And a hitch in the back for that
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You would hold the door and look me in the eye
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You'd get bucked off and get back up next time
Now I know not all men are
Made of horses and whiskey and barbed wire
But momma ain't always right
If you're a cowboy then I'm all yours tonight
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You could hold the reigns and still hand me my purse
If you were, if you were a cowboy
You'd take me to town and tuck in your damn shirt
My momma warned me about this
About rodeos
And guys who swing ropes
I held on to that hope
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Writer(s): Jessie Veeder
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