You better take it from me That boy is like a disease You run and you try And you're trying to hide And you're wondering why You can't get free
He's like a curse, he's like a drug You get addicted to his love You wanna get out But he's holding ya down 'Cause you can't live without One more touch...
He's a, a good-time cowboy casanova Leaning up against the record machine He looks like a cool drink of water But he's candy-coated misery He's the devil in disguise, A snake with blue eyes And he only comes out at night Gives you feelings That you don't wanna fight You better run for your life
(Oh, oh...)
I see that look on your face You ain't hearing what I say So I say it again 'Cause I been where ya been And I know how it ends You can't get away, aay...
Don't even look in his eyes, He'll tell you nothing but lies And you wanna believe But you want me to see That if you listen to me And take my advice
He's a, a good-time cowboy casanova Leaning up against the record machine He looks like a cool drink of water But he's candy-coated misery He's the devil in disguise, A snake with blue eyes And he only comes out at night Gives you feelings That you don't wanna fight You better run for your life...
Run, run away Don't let him mess with your mind He'll tell you anything you wanna hear He'll break your heart It's just a matter of time But just remember
He's a, a good-time cowboy casanova Leaning up against the record machine He looks like a cool drink of water But he's candy-coated misery He's the devil in disguise, A snake with blue eyes And he only comes out at night Gives you feelings That you don't wanna fight You better run for your life...
Oh, you better run for your life, Oh, you better run for your life...
Compositor: Carrie Underwood; Brett James; Mike ElizondoPublicado em 2009 (27/Ago) e lançado em 2009 (01/Out)ECAD verificado fonograma #2727778 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM