I was all but 22, I think at the timeI'd been out on the road, lonely at nightAnd it'd been a while, so it was on my mindWell, I saw him walk in, with his cowboy hatAnd I thought to myself, I could use some of that
His boots like glass on a sawdust floor, huhHad moves like nothing I'd ever seen beforeSo I walked right up, and I pulled him to the sideI handed that man a beer and looked him in the eyesAnd I said, "Baby, I think you're gonna wanna hear this"Then I told him
"Excuse meYou look like you love meYou look like you want me to want you to come on homeAnd baby, I don't blame youFor looking me up and down across this roomI'm drunk and I'm ready to leaveAnd you look like you love me"
Well, I was down at a local beer joint with a few of the guysWhen this cute little country girl caught my eyeAnd boy, let me tell you, she was the prettiest thing I'd ever seen in a pair of bootsWell, she walked right up to me, handed me a beerGave me a look like, "Let's get out of here"And that's when I realized that she was every cowboy's dream come trueShe told me this right here, she said
"Excuse meYou look like you love meYou look like you want me to want you to come on homeAnd baby, I don't blame youFor looking me up and down across this roomI'm drunk and I'm ready to leaveAnd you look like you love me"Alright now
So if you ever see a man in a cowboy hatAnd you think to yourself, I could use some of thatDon't waste your timeJust give him this here lineGoes a little like this
"Excuse meYou look like you love meYou look like you want me to want you to come on homeAnd baby, I don't blame youFor looking me up and down across this roomI'm drunk and I'm ready to leaveAnd you look like you love meI'm drunk and I'm ready to leaveAnd you look like love me"