Letras
There is a cowboy
Waiting for me
Deep down in Texas
Wild and free
Them calloused hands
Are something of dreams
A hardworking man
That's what I need
Them Nashville boys
They're awfully pretty
But they don't go riding
Know Waylon or Willie
They drink fancy cocktails
Wear ironic boots
They're just cowboys for fools
My cowboys got a pickup
A Chevrolet
And he don't say much
If there ain't much to say
He calls me sweetheart
And I don't even mind
The way that I would
On Tennessee time
Them Nashville boys
They're awfully pretty
But they don't go riding
Know Waylon or Willie
They drink fancy cocktails
Wear ironic boots
They're just cowboys for fools
Them Nashville boys
They're awfully pretty
But they don't go riding
Know Waylon or Willie
They drink fancy cocktails
Wear ironic boots
We're just cowboys for fools