Cowboy for Christmas Songtext
von Runaway June
Cowboy for Christmas Songtext
Dear Santa, bring me a cowboy for Christmas
I′m cozied up by the fire
All alone on the couch
I got a Prancer and Dancer
By the gingerbread house
Baking cookies, writing Santa my wish list
I've got that wide open range
A winter wonderland view
I got some horses in the stable
Twinkling lights on the roof
Dear Santa, bring me a cowboy for Christmas
Don′t want no diamonds, no furs
No Versace purse
I'll take a man with calloused hands
And mud on his spurs
I know he's out there looking for me
I just wanna wake up with him under the tree
I got Sinatra on vinyl
Hanging mistletoe
I just need a place for all these little kisses to go
Dear Santa, bring me a cowboy for Christmas
Don′t need no Benz, no Jag
No high price tag
I′ll take some baby blues under a Stetson hat
I know he's out there looking for me
I just wanna wake up with him under the tree
So come Christmas eve, please Santa be safe
You′re gonna have some precious cargo
In the back of your sleigh
Yea I've been a good girl
So bring me a cowboy for Christmas
(Bring me a cowboy)
Tell Mrs. Claus, tell the elves
Keep their hands to themselves
Cause there ain′t nothin' else
On my wish list
Bring me a cowboy for Christmas
(Bring me a cowboy, a cowboy)
A cowboy for Christmas
(Bring me a cowboy)
I′m cozied up by the fire
All alone on the couch
I got a Prancer and Dancer
By the gingerbread house
Baking cookies, writing Santa my wish list
I've got that wide open range
A winter wonderland view
I got some horses in the stable
Twinkling lights on the roof
Dear Santa, bring me a cowboy for Christmas
Don′t want no diamonds, no furs
No Versace purse
I'll take a man with calloused hands
And mud on his spurs
I know he's out there looking for me
I just wanna wake up with him under the tree
I got Sinatra on vinyl
Hanging mistletoe
I just need a place for all these little kisses to go
Dear Santa, bring me a cowboy for Christmas
Don′t need no Benz, no Jag
No high price tag
I′ll take some baby blues under a Stetson hat
I know he's out there looking for me
I just wanna wake up with him under the tree
So come Christmas eve, please Santa be safe
You′re gonna have some precious cargo
In the back of your sleigh
Yea I've been a good girl
So bring me a cowboy for Christmas
(Bring me a cowboy)
Tell Mrs. Claus, tell the elves
Keep their hands to themselves
Cause there ain′t nothin' else
On my wish list
Bring me a cowboy for Christmas
(Bring me a cowboy, a cowboy)
A cowboy for Christmas
(Bring me a cowboy)
Writer(s): Paul Thomas Sikes, Jennifer Wayne, Natalie Stovall, Stevie Woodward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com