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If this bar could talk I'd be through
'Cause the rumors all true
Pour me another round of something smooth
Knock that down too
I may never find out why I do the things I do
Like why a wild boy like me
Always falls for a cowgirl like you
Toxic
Probably 'cause I know I got options
Bad girls easy, and good girls awkward
City girls up, but the cowgirls poppin'
I think I like the chase
Type to curve you with a smile on her face
The way them jeans sit on top of your waist
Girl, you a star, will you take me to space
You say you heard I was trouble and I'm not your type
Psh, don't believe the hype
Let me take you by the hand
I might take you by surprise tonight
I see the look in your eyes
You wanna give me a try
Yeah, I got a dark past
But the future look bright
If this bar could talk I'd be through
'Cause the rumors all true
Pour me another round of something smooth
Knock that down too
I may never find out why I do the things I do
Like why a wild boy like me
Always falls for a cowgirl like you
A cowgirl like you
A cowgirl like you
A cowgirl like you
Wild boy, Steve-O,
Life's a rodeo
Grab my arm, do-si-do
Don't ever let me go
Wild boy, Steve-O,
Life's a rodeo
Grab my arm, do-si-do
Don't ever let me go
Ask around they'll say I'm that dude
But a few gon' say I'm bad news
They just stuck on the past
I don't get mad, I just press fast forward
Let me know if I'm crazy
Ain't no use in being strangers
I wasn't thinking 'bout changing
'Til I saw that thing in them Wranglers
If this bar could talk I'd be through
'Cause the rumors all true
Pour me another round of something smooth