Wrong Kinda Cowboy Lyrics

One, two, three, four

I never gave you a twist on that old dance floor

I two-stepped my way out of your wide open door

And I rode away

Cause I'm the wrong kinda cowboy

Gene and Roy wish they had something on me

They stole hearts but I stole yours

Honey, don't trust me

I guess you could say

I'm the wrong kinda cowboy

So don't stick out your hand

Don't give me anything

I'll break your heart faster than these old guitar strings

And if I change my mind

It's only for one night

When the morning comes

You'll see nothing left behind

I guess you could say

I'm the wrong kinda cowboy

Emmylou took her chance

But I just couldn't take it

She ended up with a man

I think he made it famous

I guess you could say

I'm the wrong kind of cowboy

So don't stick out your hand

Don't give me anything

I'll break your heart faster than these old guitar strings

And if I change my mind

It's only for one night

When the morning comes

You'll see nothing left behind

I guess you could say

I'm the wrong kinda cowboy

I jump trains, I shoot bullets

I don't stop until I'm through

I don't stay in a place for more than one night

I don't plan, I'll just go

I'll chase ghosts down old dirt roads

Nobody's ever gonna pin me down

Well, I guess you could say

I'm the wrong kind of cowboy

Well, I guess they all say

I'm the wrong kind of cowboy