I was third Alton on the second row Of the first Baptist Church choir I was keeper of the minutes for the Tri Delts In charge of the homecoming bonfire
I was a straight ‘A’, straight laced And level-headed as they come And parked at the Sonic, isn’t that ironic When my whole world came undone
One slot over was a calf roper Giving me his George Strait smile And before I knew Miss Good-Two-Shoes Was two steppin’, runnin’ wild
Back in my cowboy days, Lord what a honky tonkin’ haze He was forbidden fruit in them tight Wranglers and boots Oh, it was all dangerous fun, we were two outlaws on the run Tastin’ that rodeo dust, two unlikies in love I swore I’d never give him up back in my cowboy days
Well mama said, “He’s crazy”, daddy says, “He’s lazy” Sister said, “Does he have a brother?” Well I’ve changed my dress and who woulda guessed I’d be wearin’ them jeans and ropers
It was passionate nights and dashboard light Nobody was watchin’ the clock It was love in the makin’ Eggs and bacon at the seventy-six truck shop
Back in my cowboy days, Lord what a honky tonkin’ haze He was forbidden fruit in them tight Wranglers and boots Oh, it was all dangerous fun, we were two outlaws on the run Tastin’ that rodeo dust, two unlikies in love I swore I’d never give him up back in my cowboy days
Sometimes I lay here thinkin’ ‘bout him And laugh about my crazy past Then I roll over and kiss the calf roper And who’da though it’d ever last
Back in my cowboy days, Lord what a honky-tonkin’ haze He was forbidden fruit in them tight Wranglers and boots Oh, it was all dangerous fun, we were two outlaws on the run Tastin’ that rodeo dust, two unlikies in love Oh, I swore I’d never give him up back in my cowboy days
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