things I don’t chase (live from vevo)

Yeah, he's a hard one

A never changing Wrangler son

Sleeps in his Red Wings

Loves you like you're everything

Worth slowing down for

Until his eyes are on the door

Yeah, he's the stubborn kind

Yeah, but so am I

I'm gonna sit here, sip my Maker's straight

Watch out the window while he rides away

I know if he wanted to, he would've stayed

Cowboys and whiskey are two things I don't chase

Ooh

Oh, I'm a strong pour

If you love me, then I'll love you more

But if you're out wandering

Then I ain't gonna rope you in

And his eyes were begging me to follow him, to put up a fight

Girl, hold your horses, don't let 'em see you cry

I'm gonna sit here, sip my Maker's straight

Watch out the window while he rides away

I know if he wanted to, he would've stayed

Cowboys and whiskey are two things I don't chase

And I'm okay if he's thinking 'bout going

I wouldn't want him anyway

So I'm gonna sit here

Watch as he's leaving

And I know if he wanted to, he would've stayed

Cowboys and whiskey are two things I don't chase

Ooh