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 You’ll never hear  knockin’ an old pair of boots
  man who wears his Wranglers for Sunday suit
 The kind that ain’t  to get dirt on his hands
 And bring you fresh daisies  a coffee can
 I like a man to ride me ‘round  style
 Tip his hat and wink at me, shoot me  smile
 Take me  at the honky tonk
 Yeah that kind of man ain’t  to want, cause
 Cowboys are my 
 Gimme some down home, rugged 
 A little bit of  A little bit of Jesus
 Cowboys  my weakness
 I love to hear my  inside a southern drawl
 A man  takes his time, you know what I mean y’all
 Gets a little rowdy, a little out  hand
 But when he’s around your mama he says “Yes 
 A doer not  talker, he’s tried and he’s true
  salt of the earth, but if he’s sweet on you
 He’ll treat you like  the only woman alive
 Yeah, high up  the saddle’s hell of a ride, cause
 Cowboys  my weakness
  some down home, rugged sweetness
 A little bit  outlaw, A little bit of Jesus
  are my weakness
 I wanna be the lady, he  with all his heart and soul
 I wanna be the lady  keeps warm when the nights get cold
 Yeah Cowboys are my 
 Gimme some down home, rugged 
 A little bit  outlaw, A little bit of Jesus
 Cowboys are  weakness
 Lord  me Jesus
 Cowboys are my weakness, yeah,  my weakness