Its like, I just love a cowboy, you know
Im just like, I just, I know, its bad
But Im just like, can I just like, hang off the back of your horse
And can you go a little faster?
3 a.m., 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
Im sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
Im strung out on John Wayne
Dat-doo-deet-doe-deet
Dat-doo-deet-doe
Baby lets get high, John Wayne
Dat-doo-deet-doe-deet
Dat-doo-deet-doe
Baby lets 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 mans on a mission
One, two ya, the gears are shiftin
He called, I cried, we broke
Racin through the moonlight
Every John is just the same
Im sick of their city games
I crave a real wild man
Im strung out on John Wayne
Dat-doo-deet-doe-deet
Dat-doo-deet-doe
Baby lets get high, John Wayne
Dat-doo-deet-doe-deet
Dat-doo-deet-doe
Baby lets get high, John Wayne
So, here I go through the eye of the storm
Just to feel your love
Knock me over
Here I go into our love storm
Dat-doo-deet-doe-deet
Dat-doo-deet-doe
Baby lets get high, John Wayne
Dat-doo-deet-doe-deet
Dat-doo-deet-doe
Baby lets get high, John Wayne