Breakin' in Boots (Stripped)

Don't ask her on a straight tequila night

Man, she loves that song, that sums her up about right

Try your hand, tip the band, and that girl just might

Let you pull her close underneath those neon lights

She'll wreck more than Friday night

Don't think that she doesn't 'cause she knows what she's doin'

She'll burn you like the bourbon in the bottle she's shootin'

She's a cowboy killer, that's the cold-hard truth

You can try to love her, but she'll leave your heart breakin' in boots (Heart breakin' in boots)

You think you're the one to hold her and come out alive

Well, I bet the snakeskin on your soles

Your heart will pay the price

You can see it in her eyes

Don't think that she doesn't 'cause she knows what she's doin'

She'll burn you like the bourbon in the bottle she's shootin'

She's a cowboy killer, that's the cold-hard truth

You can try to love her, but she'll leave your heart breakin' in boots

Heart breakin' in boots (Yeah)

She'll lean in like she means it

She'll let you pull her close

And then she'll leave you lonely

Don't ask me how I know

Don't think that she doesn't 'cause she knows what she's doin'

She'll burn you like the bourbon in the bottle she's shootin'

She's a cowboy killer, that's the cold-hard truth

You can try to love her, you can try to love her

Don't think that she doesn't 'cause she knows what she's doin'

She'll burn you like the bourbon in the bottle she's shootin'

She's a cowboy killer, that's the cold-hard truth

You can try to love her, but she'll leave your heart breakin' in boots (Heart breakin' in boots)