You can unload a six shooter You're handy with your gun You can last more than eight seconds You can lasso on the run Rocking a big shiny belt buckle No dirt on them boots When you moseyed your way over here Betcha thought I'd be your fool Think you're a cowboy?
Giddy up, get in the saddle Think you're tough, well baby get straddled Hold on tight cause I got the reins Spurs and ropes, and leathers and chains Giddy up for a love bipolar Buck-a-ruin your life uh-oh yeah Hate to say that I told you so I'm an emotional rodeo
You keep saying you've been taming wilder ones than me But I ain't playing, it's not a game, this is the big league Riding high, you think you're flying, 'til you kiss the ground But like a red rag to a bull, ain't no stopping you now Think you're a cowboy?
Giddy up, get in the saddle Think you're tough, well baby get straddled Hold on tight cause I got the reins Spurs and ropes, and leathers and chains Giddy up for a love bipolar Buck-a-ruin your life uh-oh yeah Hate to say that I told you so I'm an emotional rodeo
I ain't a bucking bronco I'm the real thing don't you know Come on cowboy...
Giddy up, get in the saddle Think you're tough, well baby get straddled Hold on tight cause I got the reins Spurs and ropes, and leathers and chains Giddy up for a love bipolar Buck-a-ruin your life uh-oh yeah Hate to say that I told you so I'm an emotional rodeo
Oooh ooh ooh Oooh ooh ooh Oooh ooh ooh I'm an emotional rodeoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
