Cowboy boots and tight blue jeans I wonder if you really are a rodeo queen Just what have you roped in tight Baby, let me take you on a cowboy ride [
I got a feeling of deja vu When I walked through that door Don't mean to be too forward But haven't we met before You must be from Tennessee Ain't
I don't care much for champagne Got no need for wine and roses Don't get romantic when it rains I got nobody anyhow CHORUS: But I did in Dallas We
Well, Fishin's a religion For some friends of mine Call me sacrilegious But I never wet a line And golfin' just ain't something That I consider fun
