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 am, 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…Every John is just the same I’m sick of their city games I crave a real wild man I’m strung out on John Wayne…Baby let’s get high, John Wayne Baby let’s get high, John Wayne…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 1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin’ He called, I cried, we broke Racin’ through the moonlight…Every John is just the same I’m sick of their city games I crave a real wild man I’m strung out on John Wayne…Baby let’s get high, John Wayne Baby let’s get high, John Wayne…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…Baby let’s get high, John Wayne Baby let’s get high, John Wayne…
