Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CeCe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chase Stockman
Songwriter
Joe Henderson
Songwriter
Cecelia Frey
Songwriter
Jesse Hauser
Songwriter
GIANNI TAYLOR
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chase Stockman
Producer
Joe Henderson
Producer
Hush
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Complicated
Like a book coffee-stained and missing pages
Drive you wild for awhile, and then she'll break you
Ain't afraid to shoot you straight without a chaser
But they all chase her
[PreChorus]
Hit you in the night like a long black train
Little bit of sin and a little bit of saint
Make you wanna fall to your knees and pray
Boy, you better pray
[Chorus]
'Cause she's hot like the summer, and she's sweet like the rain
Yeah, she's smooth like a whiskey, and she burns like propane
Well, she's wild like her mama, so it ain't no surprise
That she could make a cowboy, she could make a cowboy cry
[Verse 2]
Desperado
She's a classic '97 Silverado
Just an angel drinking bourbon out the bottle
Make you hurt, make you curse like no tomorrow
Like no tomorrow
[PreChorus]
Hit you in the night like a long black train
Little bit of sin and a little bit of saint
Make you wanna fall to your knees and pray
Boy, you better pray
[Chorus]
'Cause she's hot like the summer, and she's sweet like the rain
Yeah, she's smooth like a whiskey, and she burns like propane
Well, she's wild like her mama, so it ain't no surprise
That she could make a cowboy, she could make a cowboy ride
[Chorus]
Through the desert on a horse with no name
Yeah, she'll take you to heaven, stop by hell on the way
She's been through it all, but you won't see a tear leave her eye
But she could make a cowboy, she could make a cowboy
[PostChorus]
Cry, cowboy cry, cry, cowboy
Cry, cowboy cry, cry, cowboy
Cry, cowboy cry, cry, cowboy
Cry, cowboy cry
[Chorus]
Well, she's hot like the summer, and sweet like the rain
Smooth like a whiskey, and she burns like propane
She's wild like her mama, so it ain't no surprise
That she could make a cowboy, she could make a cowboy
[Chorus]
Ride through the desert on a horse with no name
Yeah, she'll take you to heaven, stop by hell on the way
She's been through it all, but you won't see a tear leave her eye
But she could make a cowboy, she could make a cowboy
[PostChorus]
Cry, cowboy cry, cry, cowboy
Cry, cowboy cry
Cry, cowboy cry, cry, cowboy
Cry, cowboy
She could make a cowboy cry
Written by: Cecelia Frey, Chase Stockman, GIANNI TAYLOR, Jesse Hauser, Joe Henderson
