[Verse 1] You’d probably miss him in a crowd of cowboys Quiet as a Sunday, easy on the eyes Just another pair of worn-out boots and blue jeans Till he throws a leg across that horse and comes alive Then Lord have mercy on a girl like me ‘Cause that’s when my common sense packs up and leaves Ohh! [Chorus] When he rides, even that saddle seems to want him When he rides, my heart just can’t resist He can turn my dusty road into a daydream And leave me wondering ’bout the taste of his lips When he rides [Verse 2] He’ll tip his hat and ask me how I’m doing Like he ain’t the reason I can’t think straight Talk about the weather, cattle and the rodeo While I’m busy praying he might stay He’ll laugh and say he’s headed out tomorrow And there goes my heart, straight-on out that gate [Chorus] When he rides, even that saddle seems to want him When he rides, my hips just wanna be next to his He can turn my dusty road into a daydream And leave me wondering ’bout the taste of his lips When he rides [Bridge] Funny thing about cowboys, they make leaving look easy Even when they’re taking part of you Oh! For the first time I ain’t worried ‘bout him leaving Instead I’m dreaming he’ll reach on back and take all of me with him too [Final Chorus] When he rides, even that saddle seems to want him When he rides, my heart still can’t resist He can turn my dusty road into a daydream And leave me remembering the taste of his lips When he rides [Outro] When he rides… Oh, when he rides…
