The Cowboy Kind
You've got to be wonderin' how you got roped in to this deal.
This scene sure don't look like no romantic Hollywood film.
You keep breathin' in the dust of a dream I keep chasin, believin' in me even when I dont.
I promised you white picket fences and two arms holdin' you every night, but you settled for too many 2 a.
m calls and too little fadin' red tail lights.
Baby I'll never understand why the hell you held on all this time, cause I know it ain't easy lovin' the cowboy kind.
Every bull ridin', cope dippin', bronc buster I ever knew, when it comes to tough baby they ain't got nothin' on you.
Cause you keep findin' the good in me honey.
As hard as it gets you refuse to let go, even though.
I promised you white picket fences and two arms holdin' you every night.
But you settled for too many 2 a.
m calls and too little fadin' red tail lights.
Baby I'll never understand why the hell you held on all this time, cause I know it ain't easy lovin the cowboy kind.
I promised you white picket fences and two arms holdin' you every night.
But you settled for too many 2 a.
m calls and too little fadin' red tail lights.
Baby I'll never understand why the hell you held on all this time, cause I know it ain't easy lovin' the cowboy kind.
This scene sure don't look like no romantic Hollywood film.
You keep breathin' in the dust of a dream I keep chasin, believin' in me even when I dont.
I promised you white picket fences and two arms holdin' you every night, but you settled for too many 2 a.
m calls and too little fadin' red tail lights.
Baby I'll never understand why the hell you held on all this time, cause I know it ain't easy lovin' the cowboy kind.
Every bull ridin', cope dippin', bronc buster I ever knew, when it comes to tough baby they ain't got nothin' on you.
Cause you keep findin' the good in me honey.
As hard as it gets you refuse to let go, even though.
I promised you white picket fences and two arms holdin' you every night.
But you settled for too many 2 a.
m calls and too little fadin' red tail lights.
Baby I'll never understand why the hell you held on all this time, cause I know it ain't easy lovin the cowboy kind.
I promised you white picket fences and two arms holdin' you every night.
But you settled for too many 2 a.
m calls and too little fadin' red tail lights.
Baby I'll never understand why the hell you held on all this time, cause I know it ain't easy lovin' the cowboy kind.
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Writer(s): Brent Rupard, Trent Willmon
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