Cowboys Are My Weakness

You? ll never hear me knockin? an old pair of boots

A man who wears his Wranglers for a Sunday suit

The kind that ain? t afraid to get dirt on his hands

And brings you fresh daisies and a coffee can

I like a man to ride me? round pick-up style

Tip his hat and wink at me and shoot me a smile

Take me two-steppin? at the honky tonk

Yeah, that kind of man ain? t hard to want

'Cause cowboys are my weakness

Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness

A little bit of outlaw, a little bit of Jesus

Cowboys are my weakness

I love to hear my name inside a southern drawl

A man who takes his time, you know what I mean y? all

Gets a little rowdy, a little out of hand

But when he? s around your mama he says,? Yes ma? am?

A doer not a talker, he? s tried and he? s true

The salt of the earth, but if he? s sweet on you

He? ll treat you like you? re the only woman alive

Yeah, high up in the saddle? s one hell of a ride

'Cause cowboys are my weakness

Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness

A little bit of outlaw, a little bit of Jesus

Cowboys are my weakness

I wanna be the lady

He loves with all his heart and soul

I wanna be the lady

He keeps warm when the nights get cold

Yeah, cowboys are my weakness

Gimme some down home, rugged sweetness

A little bit of outlaw, a little bit of Jesus

Lord, help me Jesus

Cowboys are my weakness

Yeah, they? re my weakness