Cowboy Lips

I am a lonesome hombre

I spent my time driving my truck around town on Saturdays

I move here from the city

I thought that maybe all of my luck would change

Here in Boomtown

But it seems my face is wrong I don't fit in



Cause I don't have cowboy lips



When I'm with all my buddies

My snake skin boots and my belt buckle shine

But they don't talk to me

Even when I know their song I'm in the wrong key

Cause I don't have cowboy lips



Cowboy lips are all-right

Give me cowboy lips

cowboy lips are all-right

give me cowboy lips



When I'm out honky tonkin'

I smoke my Marlboro's with the filters off

It makes me cough

Well I can stomach lone star beer but not shots of rye

Rye can only get by...cowboy lips, cowboy lips



Cowboy lips are all-right

Give me cowboy lips

Cowboy lips are all-right

Give me cowboy lips

Cowboy lips are all-right

Give me cowboy lips

Cowboy lips are all-right

Give me cowboy lips

Cowboy lips are all-right

give me cowboy lips

Cowboy lips are all-right

give me cowboy lips