[Verse 1]
Some people call it the "Wild, Wild West"
I've learned to call it home
I tried to leave, I gave it my best
Guess I left leaving alone
I got my windows down and my radio up
95.9 in my pickup truck
I'm gonna head to the stockyards, catch me a buzz
Drink till the lights come on
[Chorus]
And the cowboys will be lining them up and knocking 'em down
And the cowgirls will be looking for love when last call rolls around
Down in Cowtown
[Verse 2]
I never cared for the city that much
Raised on the county line
I turned eighteen, got a fake ID
Fell for a downtown Saturday night
[Chorus]
And the cowboys will be lining them up and knocking 'em down
And the cowgirls will be looking for love when last call rolls around
Down in Cowtown
[Birdge]
It's a dance floor jukebox, two-stepping Billy Bob's
Closing in on what I found
[Chorus]
And the cowboys will be lining them up and running their mouths
And the cowgirls will be falling in love, spinnin' 'round and 'round and 'round
Down in Cowtown
[Outro]
Down in Cowtown
God, I love Cowtown