Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jon Stork
Lead Vocals
Trey Keller
Background Vocals
Rob McNelly
Electric Guitar
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Craig Young
Bass Guitar
Jerry Roe
Drums
Justin Schipper
Pedal Steel Guitar
Billy Justineau
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Monty Criswell
Songwriter
Bubba Strait
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Pollard
Producer
Chris Henderson
Mastering Engineer
Jordan Rigby
Mixing Engineer
John Marlin
Vocal Recording Engineer
Grant Wilson
Assistant Engineer
Mike Stankiewicz
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
When her hair’s fallin’ down and she don’t wanna fix it
When an old t-shirt is all that she’s got on
When she’s in the mood for sippin’ whiskey -
And drops a needle on that song
When she calls me cowboy
She’s got my attention
When she calls me cowboy
She don’t even have to mention
What she wants, yea I know what it is
A kill the lights, take your time kind of kiss
She looks at me like bring it right here right now boy
When she calls me cowboy
It rolls off her lips and the world just stops turnin’
Hangs in the air like her perfume on my shirt
Man there’s just somethin’ bout a woman
When she only needs one word
When she calls me cowboy
She’s got my attention
When she calls me cowboy
She don’t even have to mention
What she wants, yea I know what it is
A kill the lights, take your time kind of kiss
She looks at me like bring it right here right now boy
When she calls me cowboy
When she calls me cowboy
She’s got my attention
When she calls me cowboy
She don’t even have to mention
What she wants, yea I know what it is
A kill the lights, take your time kind of kiss
She smiles at me like you better make your move right now boy
When she calls me cowboy
Written by: Bubba Strait, Monty Criswell