Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh
Riding off in the sunset, blue eyes under my Stetson
A little lady on the front porch wishing my heart would start settling
Big iron hips with the holsters I'd be looking mighty fine on a poster
Wanted by the law but the laws don't apply to me
* If I was a cowboy, I'd be wild and free Rolling around these towns like tumbleweeds
I'd be a legend at loving and leaving Nipping on a whiskey and numbing up my feelings
You thought the West was wild but you ain't saddled up with me
If I was a cowboy, I'd be the queen Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh
Sitting pretty on the prairie, baby, I'm your Huckleberry, let me hold you (Ooh, ooh)
This six gun sugars got a hairpin trigger, like I told you (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
And this dove never really gets lonesome I never begged, never borrowed but I stole some
Wanted by the law but the laws don't apply to me, baby
So mommas if your daughters grow up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
To be cowboys, so what? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
