You say I got, a reckless streak
In my snakeskin boots and Levi's jeans
I think you got a wicked smile
And those angel eyes with timeless style
I could smoke you out
For fun in my leather vest
I love you 'til the death
You're a bullet in my chest
Oh, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart
I'm pretty quick, shoot from the hip
With words that whip, but I'm in your grip
Throw your lasso, come and catch me babe
I'm Indiana Jones, you're my last crusade
I could smoke you out
For fun in my leather vest
I love you 'til the death
You're a bullet in my chest
Gravel in my throat and
Sweetness on my tongue
This ain't my first rodeo
My bad I should have known
Oh, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart
The open road, is the loneliest
Come ride by my side, into the sunset
I could smoke you out
For fun in my leather vest
I love you 'til the death
You're a bullet in my chest
Oh, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart, you
I can't believe that you could tame my wild, wild heart
(My wild, wild heart)
(My wild, wild heart)
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