Nobody rides in a cowgirl’s rodeo unless you got some blue jeans on
Nobody sits in the saddle of love unless you choose to, ‘til the cows come home
Nobody bridles her heart ‘til she’s willin’, and buddy that’s up to you
‘Cause nobody rides in a cowgirl’s rodeo unless you’re wearing cowboy boots
Oh I can see you across the bar
And you’re staring at her heart
But you ain’t got a chance
Oh love with her ain’t in the cards
And you’ll never win her heart
If you can’t dance the dance
‘Cause nobody rides in a cowgirl’s rodeo unless you got some blue jeans on
Nobody sits in the saddle of love unless you choose to, ‘til the cows come home
Nobody bridles her heart ‘til she’s willin’, and buddy that’s up to you
‘Cause nobody rides in a cowgirl’s rodeo unless you’re wearing cowboy boots
Now buddy I can see that you wanna be
The wall that she’ll be leanin’ on
Unless you got the sense to take this tip from me
She’ll make sure you’re moving on
‘Cause nobody rides in a cowgirl’s rodeo unless you got some Wranglers on
Nobody sits in the saddle of love unless you choose to, ‘til the cows come home
Nobody bridles her heart ‘til she’s willin’, and buddy that’s up to you
‘Cause nobody rides in a cowgirl’s rodeo unless you’re wearing cowboy boots
‘Cause nobody rides in a cowgirl’s rodeo unless you’re wearing cowboy boots
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Lyrics submitted by John Davis.