From the recording Hot To Trot

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Lyrics

Kicking up the dust, on my stallion of love
I'm riding into your town
Going bareback with sweat on my brow
with my hair down
Gun's loaded and cocked, I want to shoot it, honey
Doors swing wide, as we lock eyes
Let me introduce myself…
I’m the bareback cowboy (Bareback Cowboy)
Tender to the touch, I’m exposed
it's one hell of a rush
Feel the heat on your skin, feel the freedom
again, again and again
It's the wild west (baby), but you've got nothing to fear
Hell, we all take risks out here
So squeeze your thighs, and take this ride
You’ll never forget
I’m the bareback cowboy
They call me the bareback cowboy
Snake skin boots
Dry cracked lips
The taste of dust in the wind
Way out there where the vultures feed
and there ain't no shortage of grit
Hell, can't see nothin for miles
Well, except maybe a sunset
There comes a man
An outlaw
and he don't need no saddle
Just the skin, the feel, and the grip
Sweat beads down on his brow
Snake skin boots touch down
Kicking up the dust from the scorched earth
The door of the saloon swings wide
And they lock eyes
This is a man who knows
What he came here for
He says, "Want to go for a ride?"
They call me the bareback cowboy
It's in God's hands now