(Intro) (Verse) They should have put her in the movies My little country-cutie She’s the reason I believe God made blue jeans I was a slicker from the city When I met that little philly I Was 6 feet tall til she brought me to my knees (Bridge) I sold my foreign car for a pick-up truck I never drink champagne now it’s Jack straight up And you better like Hank here or you’re outta luck What’s up (Chorus) She put the boy back in cowboy Hell I was just a red-neck wannabe She put the boy back in cowboy That southern woman made a new man out of me     (Verse) The transformation was amazing Even Jesus couldn’t save me Day to night I was such a sight to see At the rodeo she kissed me And said "boy don’t get too frisky If you’re lucky you might too step home with me" (Bridge) Yeah I got the boots I bought the stetson hat Gotta big belt buckle tried to rope a calf I made a ring of fire and it’s cool as Johnny Cash You asked (Chorus) She put the boy back in cowboy Hell I was just a red-neck wannabe She put the boy back in cowboy That southern woman made a new man outta me        That country woman made a new man outta me          (Solo)                                      (Bridge) She put the boy back in cowboy She put the boy back in cowboy She’s a light one bonefire Desired to be high She got me high high high (Chorus) She put the boy back in cowboy                                                  Hell I was just a rednecked wanna be She put the boy back in cowboy That country woman She put the boy back in cowboy Hell I was just a rednecked wanna be She put the boy back in cowboy She showed me not to beg your company      That’s how a woman made a new man out of me She put the boy back in cowboy She put the boy back in cowboy She put the boy back in cowboy She put the boy back in cowboy ------------ Chords e----3---- B----3---- G----0---- A----3---- E----x---- ------------ Transcripted by Felipe Fontoura Melachawças e-mail + msn

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson évoque une transformation personnelle alimentée par une rencontre amoureuse. Le narrateur, qui se considère comme un citadin sans héritage rural, décrit comment une femme du sud lui a insufflé l'esprit cowboy et l'a aidé à découvrir sa vraie personnalité. À travers des images de la vie à la campagne, il rejette ses vieilles habitudes pour embrasser un style de vie plus authentique, plein de tradition et de simplicité. L'idée centrale tourne autour de la manière dont l'amour peut nous changer et nous ramener à nos racines, même si cela se fait dans un cadre léger et amusant. C'est une célébration des valeurs du monde rural et de la passion qui peut nous redéfinir.