Wrong team, right girl

Verse 1

Well, I saw her down at Joe’s Bar & Grill,

Boots on the bar, shootin’ Jack with skill,

She had a smile like summer, eyes like the sea,

Then she said, “Darlin’, you’re barkin’ up the wrong tree.”

Chorus

She don’t like cowboys, she likes cowgirls,

But I’d still lasso her heart if it rocked her world,

It’s like fishin’ in the desert or snow in July,

But I can’t quit lovin’ that girl no matter how I try.

Verse 2

I tried my charm, even danced real slow,

Bought her a drink, sang a tune she might know,

She laughed and said, “Sweetie, you’re cute as can be…

But I’m more into Miranda, honey can’t you see.”

Chorus

She don’t like the cowboys, she likes the cowgirls,

But I’d still lasso her heart if it rocked her world,

It’s like ropin’ the wind or hog-tyin’ the sky,

But I can’t quit lovin’ that girl no matter how hard I try.

Bridge

Now we’re best friends drinkin’ whiskey till two,

She tells me her crushes, I tell her mine too,

I guess love ain’t always about the chase—

Sometimes it’s just findin’ your favorite face.

Final Chorus

She don’t like cowboys, she likes cowgirls,

And I’m just fine ridin’ along in her world,

It’s not the kind of romance you read in a song,

But I’ll keep singin’ ‘bout her all night long.

Tag

Yeah, wrong team… right girl.