Cowboy Casanova - Carrie Underwood
OOOOOOOH.
You better take it from me,
That boy is like a disease.
You're runnin' you're tryin',
You're tryin' to hide,
And you're wonderin' why
You can't get free.
He's like a curse, he's like a drug,
You get addicted to his love.
You wanna get out,
But he's holdin' you down,
'Cause you can't live without
One more touch.
(chorus)
He's a good time
Cowboy casanova,
Leanin' up against the record machine.
He looks like
A cool drink of water,
But he's candy-coated misery.
He's the devil in disguise,
A snake with blue eyes,
And he only comes out at night.
Gives you feelings
That you don't want to fight,
You better run for your life.
OOOOOOH.
OOOOOOH.
OOOOOOH.
I see that look on your face.
You ain't hearing what I say,
So I'll say it again,
'Cause I know where you been,
And I know how it ends,
You can't get away.
Don't even look in his eyes.
He'll tell you nothin' but lies,
And you wanna believe,
But you won't be deceived,
If you listen to me,
And take my advice.
(chorus)
Run, run away,
Dont let him mess with your mind,
He'll tell you anything you want to hear.
He'll break your heart,
It's just a matter of time,
But just remember:
He's a good time
Cowboy casanova,
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