[Verse 1] Boots on the porch Dust on the leather She’s laughing at the way I tip my hat Says “Boy That look could ride forever” Tugs my shirt Pulls me right on back [Pre-Chorus] Says “Spin me ‘round Don’t you let up I like it rough around the edges All that tough love” [Chorus] She loves my cowboy swagger She says there’s nothing better Than my slow walk Hard talk Wild-heart kind of bad behavior Yeah She’s holding to my jacket Like I’m her favorite danger She loves my cowboy swagger She says there’s nothing better [Verse 2] Tailgate throne She’s sipping from my bottle Draws a heart in the dust on my truck Says “City boys They talk You walk the motto” Winks at me Dares me to push her luck [Pre-Chorus] Says “Pull me close Don’t you let up I like the way your rough hands feel like good love” [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] In my worn-out jeans In her Sunday dress She’s got her hands on my neck Says “Boy Confess” “You ain’t perfect You’re just perfect for me” [falsetto ad-lib] And she grins Says “Swear you better never change a thing” [Chorus]
