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They should have put her in the movies
My little country - cutie
She's the reason I believe god made blue jeans
I was a slicker from the city
When I met that little filly
I was six feet tall
Till she brought me to my knees
I sold my foreign car for a pick up truck
I never drink champaign
now its jack straight up
And you better like Hank here
Or you're outta luck
What's up?

She put the boy back in cowboy
Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be
She put the boy back in cowboy
That southern woman made a new man out of me

The transformation was amazing
Even Jesus couldn't save me
From day to night; I was such a sight to see
At the rodeo she kissed me
then said "Boy don't get too frisky
If you're lucky you might two-step home with me"
Yeah I got the boots,
a buckled Stetson Hat
I got a big belt buckle
tried to rope a calf
I'm in a ring of fire
And as cool as Johnny Cash
You asked

She put the boy back in cowboy
Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be
She put the boy back in cowboy
That southern woman made a new man out of me
That country woman made a new man out of me

She put the boy back in cowboy
She put the boy back in cowboy
She's a live wire, bon-fire
Desired to be high
She got me high high high high

She put the boy back in cowboy
Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be
She put the boy back in cowboy
That country woman

She put the boy back in cowboy
Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be
She put the boy back in cowboy
It'd sure be nice to make your company
That southern woman made a new man out of me
She put the boy back in cowboy
She put the boy back in cowboy
She put the boy back in cowboy
She put the boy back in cowboy

these lyrics are last corrected by Griff
They should have put her in the movies  My little country - cutie  She's the reason I believe god made blue jeans  I was a slicker from the city  When I met that little filly  I was six feet tall  Till she brought me to my knees  I sold my foreign car for a pick up truck  I never drink champaign  now its jack straight up  And you better like Hank here  Or you're outta luck  What's up?    She put the boy back in cowboy  Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be  She put the boy back in cowboy  That southern woman made a new man out of me    The transformation was amazing  Even Jesus couldn't save me  From day to night; I was such a sight to see  At the rodeo she kissed me  then said "Boy don't get too frisky  If you're lucky you might two-step home with me"  Yeah I got the boots,   a buckled Stetson Hat  I got a big belt buckle   tried to rope a calf   I'm in a ring of fire   And as cool as Johnny Cash  You asked    She put the boy back in cowboy  Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be  She put the boy back in cowboy  That southern woman made a new man out of me  That country woman made a new man out of me    She put the boy back in cowboy  She put the boy back in cowboy  She's a live wire, bon-fire  Desired to be high  She got me high high high high    She put the boy back in cowboy  Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be  She put the boy back in cowboy  That country woman    She put the boy back in cowboy  Hell, I was just a redneck wanna-be  She put the boy back in cowboy  It'd sure be nice to make your company  That southern woman made a new man out of me  She put the boy back in cowboy  She put the boy back in cowboy  She put the boy back in cowboy  She put the boy back in cowboy    these lyrics are last corrected by Griff