Riding the Range With You

The first time we danced I knew I was hooked My palms were sweaty, my brain was cooked I breathed only you as you captured my mind I’ll love you forever even if you go blind I can feel your body, soft as silk in hand I’m stuck on your love like I’m in quicksand Rescue me darling, I’ll be your cowhand Let’s ride the range and make our last stand Roping and riding and shouting whoopee You’re bringing out that cowboy inside of me You’re packing the heat that sets me on fire So cool me down honey cause I’m a live wire Bedding down outdoors as the sun sinks low Your lips are on fire even as the cool wind blows Let’s make a night of it and let the good times roll And I got a pencil so we can keep score Nobody’s perfect except you of course And I love it each time you sway on that horse Your movements can make a good man go bad I’m ready for launch from my launching pad Your movements are perfect you’re a number ten So let’s love away the night until dawn begins Riding and shooting and chasing the wind Then let’s turn around and do it all again