Cowboys Are My Weakness

Cowboys Are My Weakness
(Difford/Clark/Lavelle)

Cowboys are my weakness
I act all weak and coy
My heart has a flutter
Words start to stutter I’m
Crazy for the boy
In his Cadillac
By the diner steps
Cowboys are my weakness
They go straight to my head

Cowboys are my weakness
But I still crack the whip
I do the cleaning
They do the dreaming
They can’t give me the slip
And I wear the hats
When they listen to me
Cowboys are my weakness
There’s no safe place to be

Run free run wild
When my fingers nails get filled
I will tell him of his sweetness
When cowboys are my weakness
Run high run low
When you’ve got no place
I will tell him of his sweetness
Cowboys are my weakness
They go straight to my head

Cowboys are my weakness
But I’m the one who’s strong
I do the thinking
They do the drinking
That’s how they carry on
And I love to dance
And I love to love
Cowboys are my weakness
That’s why life’s really tough

Run free run wild
When my fingers nails get filled
I will tell him of his sweetness
When cowboys are my weakness
They go straight to my head

Cowboys in the kitchen
Cowboys in their chaps
Cowboys never listen
When there in their cowboy hats
In their Cadillacs
And their bull horn beds,
Cowboys are my weakness
They go straight to my head

Cowboys Are My Weakness

EMI / Chrysalis Music / EMI

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