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WILDEE - Boy Like That Lyrics




There's a new wind blowing, I don't care where I'm going
But my heart's beating faster tonight.
Could be the shape of the moon or these worn leather boots
That's pulling me towards that line.

Taking over my soul, spinning me out of control
Cuz he's branded on my mind.

Tonight I want those ripped jeans,
Boot heels clicking like James Dean,
Burning down a backroad leaving dust in some nowhere town.
Lips tasting like a cigarette,
Gonna do something I'm gonna regret.
Tonight I ain't looking for an angel in a cowboy hat.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
Yeah, I want a boy like that.

He's red dirt rebel, the right kind of trouble
And my heart is up for stealing.
A cross road devil, feels like heaven
And I'm ready to make a deal.

I know things might get out of control.

Tonight I want those ripped jeans,
Boot heels clicking like James Dean,
Burning down a backroad leaving dust in some nowhere town.
Lips tasting like a cigarette,
Gonna do something I'm gonna regret.
Tonight I ain't looking for an angel in a cowboy hat.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
Yeah, I want a boy like that.

I know I'll be hungover but even when I'm sober
I'd do it all over again.

Tonight I want those ripped jeans,
Boot heels clicking like James Dean,
Burning down a backroad leaving dust in some nowhere town.
Lips tasting like a cigarette,
Gonna do something I'm gonna regret.
Tonight I ain't looking for an angel in a cowboy hat.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
Yeah, I want a boy like that.

Boy like that.
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There's a new wind blowing, I don't care where I'm going
But my heart's beating faster tonight.
Could be the shape of the moon or these worn leather boots
That's pulling me towards that line.

Taking over my soul, spinning me out of control
Cuz he's branded on my mind.

Tonight I want those ripped jeans,
Boot heels clicking like James Dean,
Burning down a backroad leaving dust in some nowhere town.
Lips tasting like a cigarette,
Gonna do something I'm gonna regret.
Tonight I ain't looking for an angel in a cowboy hat.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
Yeah, I want a boy like that.

He's red dirt rebel, the right kind of trouble
And my heart is up for stealing.
A cross road devil, feels like heaven
And I'm ready to make a deal.

I know things might get out of control.

Tonight I want those ripped jeans,
Boot heels clicking like James Dean,
Burning down a backroad leaving dust in some nowhere town.
Lips tasting like a cigarette,
Gonna do something I'm gonna regret.
Tonight I ain't looking for an angel in a cowboy hat.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
Yeah, I want a boy like that.

I know I'll be hungover but even when I'm sober
I'd do it all over again.

Tonight I want those ripped jeans,
Boot heels clicking like James Dean,
Burning down a backroad leaving dust in some nowhere town.
Lips tasting like a cigarette,
Gonna do something I'm gonna regret.
Tonight I ain't looking for an angel in a cowboy hat.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
I want him to say it right look me in the eye and get me high.
Yeah, I want a boy like that.

Boy like that.
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Writer: CIERRA LOUISE BARTELT, RACHEL WILDEE FUSARO, SEAN THOMAS TRAINOR
Copyright: Lyrics © MEGATRAX PRODUCTION MUSIC, INC

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