it’s like, i just love a cowboy you know, i’m just like, i just, i know it’s bad but i’m just like, can i just like, hang off the back of your horse, and can you go a little faster?!
3 am, mustang speedin’ two lovers, headed for dead end too fast hold tight he laugh runnin’ through the red lights
hollerin’ over rubber spinnin’ big swig, toss another beer can too lit tonight prayin’ on the moonlight
every john is just the same i’m sick of their city games i crave a real wild man i’m strung out on john wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe) | (dat – doo – deet – doe) (x2) | baby lets get high | john wayne | x2
blue collar and a red-state treasure love junkie on a three-day bender his grip, so hard eyes glare, trouble like a mug shot
charged up, cause the man’s on a mission 1-2 ya the gears are shiftin’ he called i cried we broke racin’ through the moonlight
every john is just the same i’m sick of their city games i crave a real wild man i’m strung out on john wayne
(dat – doo – deet – doe) | (dat – doo – deet – doe) (x2) | baby lets get high | john wayne | x2
so here i go to the eye of the storm just to feel your love knock me over here i go into our love storm
(dat – doo – deet – doe) | (dat – doo – deet – doe) (x2) | baby lets get high | john wayne | x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
