John Wayne

It's like, I just love a cowboy

You know

I'm just like, I just, I know it's bad

But I'm just like

Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse?

And can you go a little faster?

3 a.m., Mustang speedin'

Two lovers, headed for a dead end

Too fast

Hold tight

He laughs

Runnin' through the red lights

Hollerin' over rubber spinnin'

Big swig, toss another beer can

Too lit

Tonight

Prayin' on the moonlight

Blue collar and a red-state treasure

Love junkie on a three-day bender

His grip, so hard

Eyes glare, trouble like a mug shot

Charged up, 'cause the man's on a mission

One, two, yeah, the gears are shiftin'

He called

I cried

We broke

Racin' through the moonlight

So here I go

To the eye

Of the storm

Just to feel your love

Knock me over

Here I go

Into our love storm

Dat-doo-deet-doo-doe-dat-deet-doo

Dat-doo-deet-doe

Baby, let's get high

John Wayne

Dat-doo-deet-doo-doe-dat-deet-doo

Dat-doo-deet-doe

Baby, let's get high

John Wayne