I Want a Cowboy

Everybody told me he was a dream
Picture perfect like he'd stepped right off the silver screen
Said that he would sweep me off of my feet
I'm still standin', no, he didn't do it for me
'Cause I don't go for for all that wine and dine
With the Ray Ban, fake tan, half a mind

I want a down home, up-with-the-sunrise man
A pick-up truck driving, bull-riding, strong, steady hand
I want the Wrangler, Stetson and all that stuff
I want the real McCoy
I want a cowboy

I'm tired of talking ‘bout it, wasting my time
On all the cheap talkers – needing me, feeding me lines
Give me somebody who's tender but tough
Simple and honest, knows a thing or two about love
I've seen enough to know I know what I like
It's the hard working, head turning, rugged type

I want a down home, up-with-the-sunrise man
A pick-up truck driving, bull-riding, strong, steady hand
I want the Wrangler, Stetson and all that stuff
I want the real McCoy
I want a cowboy

I've seen enough to know, ya know what I mean
Ride me off into the sunset
That's my thing

I want a down home, up-with-the-sunrise man
A pick-up truck driving, bull-riding, strong, steady hand
I want the Wrangler, Stetson and all that stuff
I want the real McCoy
I want the real McCoy
I want a cowboy
I want a cowboy
Cowboy