That's the kind of love

[Verse 1] My spurs are jingling rusty, my old horse hates my guts I brought you wildflowers but the goat ate all the buds You laughed and called me "Texas Blues" and fixed your city hair I fell right off the saddle trying to show you I could care [Chorus] I love you like a cowboy loves a broken-hearted song Like a fence post loves the winter — cold, drunk, and wrong You're a mustang running highway, I'm a mule that can't move on Yeah, I love you like a bullet loves the chamber of a gun [Verse 2] My whiskey has a cigarette, my lasso's in a knot I wrote your name on barroom napkins, probably forgot the dot You said why do you talk so slow and why your jeans are torn I said "darling, that's called character from the day before I was born" [Bridge] Maybe it's the Montana sky, too big to give a damn Or maybe I'm just lonely like a broke one-night stand But when you roll your eyes at me and call me "cowboy clown" I tip my dusty hat and watch you burn this whole town down [Guitar solo — slow and crying slide] [Outro] Yeah, I love you like a spur loves digging into leather Probably not the healthiest thing, but hell — we got bad weather And that goat still owes me money