(anita cochran)



Staring out my window, who is that i see

He sure does look familar, and he's wearing boots and jean

Can't tell you where i saw him, was it on a late night screen

A cowboy in this city's something i ain't never seen

He's kockin' on the door of my two room flat

Do i let him in, what i would give to love a man like that



He walks that western walk, he talks that southern talk

He rides that rodeo, he come from san antonio

He's drivin' a big ole cadillac

Hey, i could love a man like that

Yes, i could love a man like that



He takes me by the hand as he leads me out the door

I say "good-bye ole city, i won't be back here no more"

Well i moved here from the country thought i'd try and get ahead

Oh but every road i've taken's headed other ways instead

But i've packed up my belongings, and he's handing me the keys

I'm headed to the moutains with the man of my dreams



He walks that western walk, he talks that southern talk

He rides that rodeo, he come from san antonio

He's drivin' a big ole cadillac

Hey, i could love a man like that

Yes, i could love a man like that



Now you may think i'm crazy but i just can't explain

There's something about a cowboy that drives this girl insane



He walks that western walk, he talks that southern talk

He rides that rodeo, he come from san antonio

He's drivin' a big ole cadillac

Hey, i could love a man like that

Yes, i could love a man like that