Lyrics

He's an up with the sun, working all day in it He's A gets the job done, ain't a lick of quit in him I'm a sucker for wrangler man, work day worn Calloused hands, in a 4x4 Pulling up in the drive, to hang it up for the night When he takes the cowboy off The rough goes smooth, when the hat and the boots get lost I lose My mind, gets me every time Them rodeo eyes roping me in Sweeping me up like a tumbleweed wind That west Texas strong, looks good all day long but nothing really turns me on Like when he takes the cowboy off His little sideways grin, really gets my heart racing To get my hands on him, second he walks in, Cause hell I'm done waiting for When he takes the cowboy off The rough goes smooth, When the hat and the boots get lost I lose My mind, gets me every time Them rodeo eyes roping me in Sweeping me up like a tumbleweed wind That west Texas strong, looks good all day long But nothing really turns me on Like when he takes the cowboy off I'm a sucker for wrangler man, work day worn Calloused hands, in a 4x4 Pulling up in the drive, to hang it up for the night When he takes the cowboy off The rough goes smooth, When the hat and the boots get lost I lose My mind, gets me every time Them rodeo eyes roping me in Sweeping me up like a tumbleweed wind That west Texas strong, looks good all day long But nothing really turns me on Like when he takes the cowboy off
Writer(s): Ian Michael Christian, Julia Cole, Barrett Baber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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