Cowboys Are My Weakness |
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Cowboys Are My Weakness Lyrics |
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A man who wears his Wranglers for a Sunday suit The kind that ain`t afraid to get dirt on his hands And brings you fresh daisies and a coffee can I like a man to ride me `round pick-up style Tip his hat and wink at me and shoot me a smile Take me two-steppin` at the honky tonk Yeah, that kind of man ain`t hard to want `Cause cowboys are my weakness Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness A little bit of outlaw, a little bit of Jesus Cowboys are my weakness I love to hear my name inside a southern drawl A man who takes his time, you know what I mean y`all Gets a little rowdy, a little out of hand But when he`s around your mama he says, "Yes ma`ama" A doer not a talker, he`s tried and he`s true The salt of the earth, but if he`s sweet on you He`ll treat you like you`re the only woman alive Yeah, high up in the saddle`s one hell of a ride `Cause cowboys are my weakness Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness A little bit of outlaw, a little bit of Jesus Cowboys are my weakness I wanna be the lady He loves with all his heart and soul I wanna be the lady He keeps warm when the nights get cold Yeah, cowboys are my weakness Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness A little bit of outlaw, a little bit of Jesus Lord, help me Jesus Cowboys are my weakness Yeah, they`re my weakness |
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