Cowboy Don’t

Well, I've come across a couple belts and buckles since I moved to the South

With them Alabama manners, kinda man that make your grandmama proud

If a horse can make you fall in love

I got four hundred of 'em in my truck

I know that's been your type, but I'ma turn it upside-down

I could have you last call, still tryna party

He would probably try to take the night real slow

I could see you in my T-shirt in the mornin'

He would drop you off and leave you all alone

If you want a different kinda rodeo

I like doin' things that a cowboy don't

Yeah, the backroad'll get you where you're goin' by the end of the night

But a highway'll save a couple minutes, we can spend 'em inside

Yeah, I bet his boots are made for walkin'

Baby, mine are made for knock, knock, knockin'

If you open up the door, you'll find yourself one hell of a time

Hey, hey, hey

I could have you last call, still tryna party

He would probably try to take the night real slow

I could see you in my T-shirt in the mornin'

He would drop you off and leave you all alone

If you want a different kinda rodeo

I like doin' things that a cowboy don't

I like doin' things that a cowboy don't (Hey)

Oh, ah

Oh, yeah

I could have you last call, still tryna party

He would probably try to take the night real slow

I could see you in my T-shirt in the mornin'

He would drop you off and leave you all alone

If you want a different kinda rodeo

I like doin' things that a cowboy don't

You like doin' things that a cowboy don't

We like doin' things that a cowboy don't, hey

I like doin' things that a cowboy don't (Oh, yeah)

I like doin' things that a cowboy don't