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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lyle Lovett
Lyle Lovett
Acoustic Guitar
Francine Reed
Francine Reed
Background Vocals
Harry Stinson
Harry Stinson
Drums
J. David Sloan
J. David Sloan
Background Vocals
Matt McKenzie
Matt McKenzie
Bass
Matt Rollings
Matt Rollings
Piano
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Ray Herndon
Ray Herndon
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lyle Lovett
Lyle Lovett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lyle Lovett
Lyle Lovett
Producer
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer
Steve Tillisch
Steve Tillisch
Mixing Engineer
Willie Pevear
Willie Pevear
Engineer

Lyrics

Well, I'm a traveling man, don't tie me down There's just too much living going all around A man has got to see what he can see Well, I love the road and I love the air And I don't worry, hell, I never care I love my women, sometimes they love me But I was got one day, I still don't know how I didn't even like that town This fellow said, "Stranger, why don't you just go on home?" Well I said "Man that's where I'm headed to And you couldn't stop me if you knew what to do" And I left and I planned to go alone But the road was long and home was far So I stopped off at this little cowboy-looking bar I walked on through the door and she just smiled In a long ponytail and a pretty white dress She said, "Hi, bull riders do it best" I said, "Oh my God, what's your name? My name's Lyle" And I said, ooh, give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman Take your boots and walk out of my life And I said, ooh, give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman I can't be no cowgirl paradise When I looked at her and she looked at me I looked back and she looked back We went out together for a walk Her little eyes were bright just like the stars But she drove a pickup, said she hated cars But loved to ride around out after dark And I said, ooh, give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman Take your boots and walk out of my life And I said, ooh, give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman I can't be no cowgirl paradise I told her redneckness has got to be a disease You catch it on your fingers, and it just crawls right up your sleeves Ooh, give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman I can't be no cowgirl paradise Now how she did it, I'll never know But it's been maybe 20 years or so And she cooks the supper and I try to pay the rent But I'm a traveling man, don't tie me down There's just too much living go all around But I can't figure out quite where it went Then I think, ooh, give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman Take your boots and walk out of my life When I think, ooh, give back my heart chipkicker-redneck woman I can't be no cowgirl paradise Say I can't be no cowgirl paradise Say I can't be no cowgirl paradise
Writer(s): Lyle Pearce Lovett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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