Ain’t That Kind of Cowboy Trace Adkins

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I like to wear these boots and old blue jeans
I keep my cards close to my chest, ace up my sleeve
I might be old fashioned, a little stuck in my ways
The closest thing to the real thing you'll find these days

[Chorus]
I ain't no John Wayne
Ain't ridin' off into the sunset
Leavin' what I love behind
Only silhouette smoke from a cigarette up against the western sky
In the bottom of a bottle
High in the saddle
Thinkin' I'm better off on my own
I've done enough cowboy'n to know
I ain't that kinda cowboy
I ain't that kinda cowboy

[Verse 2]
The first time your wild blue eyes looked at me
I was all but done for, swore I'd never be
One of those silver screen heroes we know all too well
The kind that always ran from what they felt

[Chorus]
Ain't a chance in hell
I'm ridin' off into the sunset
Leavin' what I love behind
Only silhouette smoke from a cigarette up against the western sky
In the bottom of a bottle
High in the saddle
Thinkin' I'm better off on my own
I've done enough cowboy'n to know
I ain't that kinda cowboy