text: Its like, I just love a cowboy
  You know
  Im just like, I just, I know, its bad
  But Im just like
  Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse
  And can you go a little faster?!
  3 am, mustang speedin
  Two lovers, headed for a dead end
  Too fast, hold tight, he laughs
  Runnin through the red lights
  Hollerin over, rubber spinnin
  Big swig, toss another beer can
  Too lit, tonight, prayin
  On the moonlight
  Every John is just the same
  Im sick of their city games
  I crave a real wild man
  Im strung out on John Wayne
  Baby lets get high, John Wayne
  Baby lets get high, John Wayne
  Blue collar and a red-state treasure
  Love junkie on a three-day bender
  His grip, so hard, eyes glare
  Trouble like a mug shot
  Charged up, cause the mans on a mission
  1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin
  He called, I cried, we broke
  Racin through the moonlight
  Every John is just the same
  Im sick of their city games
  I crave a real wild man
  Im strung out on John Wayne
  Baby lets get high, John Wayne
  Baby lets get high, John Wayne
  So here I go
  To the eye
  Of the storm
  Just to feel your love
  Knock me over
  Here I go
  Into our love storm
  Baby lets get high, John Wayne
  Baby lets get high, John Wayne