I was all but twenty-two I think at the time I'd been out on the road Lonely at night And it'd been a while So it was on my mind Well, I saw him walk in With his cowboy hat And I thought to myself I could use some of that His boots like glass on a sawdust floor Had moves like nothin' I've ever seen before So I walked right up And I pulled him to the side I handed that man a beer, looked him in the eyes And I said, "Baby, I think you're gonna wanna hear this" Then I told him
Excuse me You look like you love me You look like you want me To want you to come on home And baby, I don't blame you For lookin' me up and down across this room I'm drunk and I'm ready to leave And you look like you love me
Well, I was down at a local beer joint with a few of the guys When this cute little country girl caught my eye And boy, let me tell you She was the prettiest thing I'd ever seen in a pair of boots Well, she walked right up to me, handed me a beer Gave me a look like, let's get outta here And that's when I realized That she was every cowboy's dream come true She told me this right here, she said
Excuse me You look like you love me You look like you want me To want you to come on home And baby, I don't blame you For lookin' me up and down across this room I'm drunk and I'm ready to leave And you look like you love me Alright, now
So if you ever see a man in a cowboy hat And you think to yourself I could use some of that Don't waste your time Just give 'em this here line Goes a little like this
Excuse me You look like you love me You look like you want me To want you to come on home And baby, I don't blame you For lookin' me up and down across this room I'm drunk and I'm ready to leave And you look like you love me
I'm drunk and I'm ready to leave And you look like you love me
Compositores: Aaron Michael Raitiere, Riley Green, Ella Langley ECAD: Obra #45777902