Cowboy Don't Songtext
Well, I've come accross a couple belts, some buckles since I moved to the South
With them Alabama men, it's kind of 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 morning
He would drop you off and leave you all alone
If you want a different kinda rodeo
I like doing things that a cowboy don't

Yeah, the backroad'll get you where you goin' by the end of the night
But the highway'll save a couple minutes we can spend on the side
Yeah, I bet these 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 morning
He would drop you off and leave you all alone
If you want a different kinda rodeo
I like doing things that a cowboy don't
I like doing things that a cowboy don't (Hey)

Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh, woah
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 morning
He would drop you off and leave you all alone
If you want a different kinda rodeo
I like doing things that a cowboy don't
You like doing things that a cowboy don't
We like doing things that a cowboy don't (Hey)

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