Cowboy Killer

Crickets ain't singin' and, the moon ain't out tonight Even the land knows somethin' ain't right There's a young man hangin' in a headlight glow Nobody's gon' talk, but everybody knows There's a killer runnin' free on the road somewhere Cut-off jeans and long blonde hair Let a man get close, then she cuts him down Not too many boys left in this town Stay inside, she's a killing machine with angel wings right above her jeans Draw you in with a heart of gold, she'll spit you out and keep your soul Don't look, don't touch, don't go home with her Like a Marlboro Red, she's a cowboy killer Out at night, accordin' to the legend Look in her eye'll send you to heaven Many man left this bar at night Never again seen them alive Stay inside, she's a killing machine with angel wings right above her jeans Draw you in with a heart of gold, she'll spit you out and keep your soul Don't look, don't touch, don't go home with her Like a Marlboro Red, she's a cowboy killer Like Cigarette smoke, you'll disappear Soon as you buy her that first beer Stay inside, she's a killing machine with angel wings right above her jeans Draw you in with a heart of gold, she'll spit you out and keep your soul Don't look, don't touch, don't go home with her Don't look, don't touch, don't go home with her Don't look, don't touch, don't go home with her Like a Marlboro Red, she's a cowboy killer