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Text: Carrie Underwood. Play On. Cowboy Casanova.


Oh, oh, oh

You better take it from me.
That boy is like a disease.
You run and you try and you're trying to hide
and you're wondering why you can't get free
He's like a curse he's like a drug
you get addicted to his love
You wanna get out but he's holding ya down
cause you can't live without one more touch

Chorus:
He's a good time cowboy casanova
leaning up against the record machine
He looks like a cool drink of water
but he's candy coated misery
He?s the devil in disguise
a snake with blue eyes
and he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
you better run for your life

oh, oh, oh

I see that look on your face
you ain't hearing what I say
So I say it again cause I been where ya been
I and I know how it ends you can't get away
Don't even look in his eyes
he'll tell you nothing but lies
And you wanna believe but you want me to see
if you listen to me and take my advice

Chorus
He's a good time cowboy casanova
leaning up against the record machine
He looks like a cool drink of water
but he's candy coated misery
He?s the devil in disguise
a snake with blue eyes
and he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
you better run for your life

Run run away don't let him mess with your mind
he'll tell you anything you wanna hear
He'll break your heart
it's just a matter of time
but just remember

Chorus
He's a good time cowboy casanova
leaning up against the record machine
He looks like a cool drink of water
but he's candy coated misery
He?s the devil in disguise
a snake with blue eyes
and he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
you better run for your life

oh you better run for your life (x2)


(Thanks to Brianna for these lyrics and to redskin405 for these corrections)