Cowboy Killer

Muddy leather boots and tools in the front seat

Floorboard full of tins of long cut wintergreen

That dial don't move from your country station

I know how you love your Willie and Waylon

You drink your share of beer with the boys

Smoke in your hair and gravel in your voice

By now some girls mighta had enough

But I kinda like my edges rough

I won't ever be a cowboy killer, no, that ain't me

I ain't gonna turn your love bitter, say you can't be free

'Cause I love you the way you are, your drifter's soul

And your restless heart like a rollin' river

I ain't your cowboy killer

I ain't your cowboy killer

I know how it feels to be tied down

Boy, there ain't no fence around you now

So if you want to leave, I'll let you go

Baby, this ain't my first rodeo

I won't ever be a cowboy killer, no, that ain't me

I ain't gonna turn your love bitter, say you can't be free

'Cause I love you the way you are, your drifter's soul

And your restless heart like a rollin' river

I ain't your cowboy killer

No, I ain't your cowboy killer

If you want to ride to town tonight

I'll show you how it's done

If you want to shoot out the lights

Baby, I'll load the gun

I won't ever be a cowboy killer, no, that ain't me

I ain't gonna turn your love bitter, say you can't be free

I love you the way you are, your drifter's soul

And your restless heart like a rollin' river

I ain't your cowboy killer

No, I ain't your cowboy killer

I won't ever be a cowboy killer

No, that ain't me