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 will 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