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I was movin' up an old dusty road |
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Wasn't botherin' nobody, wasn't botherin' a soul |
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I saw a woman's picture on a warnin' sign |
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She had the face of an angel and the eyes of a child |
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So I moved a little closer just to dig her face |
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Wondered why was it hangin' in this lonely place |
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There was fine print hangin' beneath her face |
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Like clothes hangin' on a line |
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Said watch out men 'cause this pretty girl |
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She's guilty of an awful crime |
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She'll take your love, she'll stand you up |
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She'll make you feel ten feet tall |
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She'll cut you down, you'll hit the ground |
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You, your heart and all |
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They call her the love love love love rustler |
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Yeah |
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They call her the love love love love love rustler |
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Yeah, that's what they call her |
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Alright |
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So, I moved on up on into town |
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Just to see if this rustler could be found |
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Well, lo and behold, to my surprise |
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She laid a kiss on me hotter than a brandin' iron |
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She came on tough, she came on strong |
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She calf-tied my soul, now I can't leave her alone |
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When she told me to buck, I buck |
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When to move, I move |
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When she told me to jump, I jump |
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When to woo, I woo |
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She dug her spurs into my mind and rode me to the ground |
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If I had the will or strength I'd crawl outta town |
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I love that love love love love rustler |
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I love the love love love love love rustler |
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Love rustler |
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She's got me |
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Let me up, baby |
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I got to get outta here |
