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Oh yeah, we go man

This little lady down in Texas, tank top and a tan
Rockin' religion bridges, drinkin' beer in a can
She was too hot to two-step, I was too dumb just to her alone
But I made up my mind and I felt a fever on
Kinda gettin'

Yeah, my turned white, my neck turned red
My one good eye rode straight in my head
Makes a Texas tornado seem a cool breeze
I can feel it comin' me mad cowboy disease, oh yeah

Well, I was one away from scoring a win
But I was two shots shy of three sheets to the
Must've drank a hundred
Sittin' there just tryin' to work up the
Well one more here for my jitters then I'll stagger reaching to her

I really couldn't walk that
Oh, excuse me there kinda drippin' all over
Oh, Lordy, oh boy, we go again

Talking like Mel Tillis I said your name
She said you ain't no player boy and I ain't no good for the
You're kind of but when you're feelin' better give me a call
And with her eye liner she wrote her number on my tremblin' palm

Yeah, my knees shakin', I was breakin' out a sweat
Tryin' to memorize her number my hand was gettin' wet
I was showing the symptoms looking for a
I can it coming over me, mad cowboy disease

Oh, I got the mad cowboy disease, hoof in the mouth
Makes your hand out all the way to the floor
Down on my and knees, beggin' like a hungry dog

What do you mean get off my
I kinda like it down here, does anybody got a
I'm startin' to get a little rabid, you know I mean?