Walker Hayes – Stetson Lyrics

Album on New Money

[Intro]
(Rode-ode-oh, my Lord)

[Chorus]
Yeah, bet you like your country western
Two-step to a King George record
Rodeo’s little Cheyenne pepper
Fillin’ out that denim and leather
Don’t shoot me down like a Winchester
Wanna sleep with you in a desert
Do a little bit of wild, wild wrestlin’
Wake up with you in my Stetson

[Post-Chorus]
(Get it, get it, get it, girl)
Rawhide, I’ma ride ’til you buck me off
(Get it, get it, get it)
Said open that gate, I’ma get it like Lane Frost
(Get it, get it, get it, girl)
Yeah, saddle up, baby, let’s slide
(Rode-ode-oh, my Lord)

[Verse 1]
The way you droppin’, keep poppin’
That W in them Wranglers
Make me wanna take you back home
Make a home on the range, girl
Tangled up, all tied down
So tight in the loop of your lasso
I got a heart of gold, let’s talk about that ass though

[Chorus]
Bet you like your country western
Two-step to a King George record
Rodeo’s little Cheyenne pepper
Fillin’ out that denim and leather
Don’t shoot me down like a Winchester
Wanna sleep with you in a desert
Do a little bit of wild, wild wrestlin’
Wake up with you in my Stetson

[Post-Chorus]
(Get it, get it, get it, girl)
Rawhide, I’ma ride ’til you buck me off
(Get it, get it, get it)
Said open that gate, I’ma get it like Lane Frost
(Get it, get it, get it, girl)
Yeah, saddle up, baby, let’s slide
(Rode-ode-oh, my Lord)
Rawhide

[Verse 2]
I swear your boots weren’t made to walk, walk
They’re made to knock, knock on my Luccheses
Fade off with you in that sunset
Where that sunset gets real shady
Watch your campfire shadow silhouette
Sing along with them coyotes
Six-string, pickin’ on Willie ’cause somethin’ told me, somethin’ told me
[Chorus]
That you like your country western
Two-step to a George Strait record
Rodeo’s little Cheyenne pepper
Fillin’ out that denim and leather
Don’t shoot me down like a Winchester
Wanna sleep with you in a desert
Do a little bit of wild, wild wrestlin’
Wake up with you in my Stetson