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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Karley Scott Collins
Karley Scott Collins
Lead Vocals
Nathan Chapman
Nathan Chapman
Electric Guitar
KK Johnson
KK Johnson
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karley Scott Collins
Karley Scott Collins
Composer
Sam Backoff
Sam Backoff
Composer
Kelly Johnson
Kelly Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Karley Scott Collins
Karley Scott Collins
Producer
Nathan Chapman
Nathan Chapman
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Mike Cervantes
Mike Cervantes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know you
You see an innocent girl at the bar
And you're buying her a drink just to get her in your arms
Another notch in your belt full of hearts
Gonna leave her in the morning, but you'll love her in the dark
Ooh-ooh, you think you're an outlaw
And no one ever sees you coming
But ooh-ooh, I've ran with some wild ones
And baby, let me tell you something
[Chorus]
Got a pistol in the glove box
Steel toe on the gas
Don't need no one for nothing
Daddy raised me like that
Know how to love and leave 'em
Baby, I don't get attached
Get 'em roped in good and make it hurt real bad
Ain't no trouble you can cause I ain't been in
Yeah, it takes one to know one
I call it how it is
And that's some cowboy shit
That's some cowboy shit
That's some cowboy shit
[Verse 2]
I've seen every trick that you got up your sleeve
But I'm quicker on the draw, all my money's on me
'Cause I'm reckless
Riding in my jet black Stetson
Yeah, you can't catch me
I'm a whirlwind
Gonna wreck your world when
I leave you in the dust, baby
[Chorus]
Yeah, I got a pistol in the glovebox
Steel toe on the gas
Don't need no one for nothing
Daddy raised me like that
Know how to love and leave 'em
Baby, I don't get attached
Get 'em roped in good and make it hurt real bad
Ain't no trouble you can cause I ain't been in
Yeah, it takes one to know one
I call it how it is
And that's some cowboy shit
That's some cowboy shit
That's some cowboy shit, baby
[Chorus]
Got a pistol in the glove box
Steel toe on the gas
Don't need no one for nothing
Daddy raised me like that
Know how to love and leave 'em
Baby, I don't get attached
Get 'em roped in good and make it hurt real bad
Ain't no trouble you can cause I ain't been in
Yeah, it takes one to know one
I call it how it is
And that's some cowboy shit
That's some cowboy shit
That's some cowboy shit
Written by: Karley Scott Collins, Kelly Johnson, Sam Backoff
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