Verse 1
Everyone seems to have a plan to get their woman and their man,
But me I’m just a little old fashioned I like to see how things pan,
Plain old simple animal attraction on that you can depend,
Lord you sent me an Angel even if it’s for a lend,

Chorus:
I love that country shirt you got, you’re wearing it with style,
And the way you wear those cowboy boots and your jeans they drive me wild,
Your eyes they got that cheeky look and the way you flash that smile,
You got me caught like a tiger in a cage and that I can’t deny,

Verse 2
I watch her on the dance floor she’s lookin mighty fine,
And the boys are all rehearsin those worn out pickup lines,
I put her into fourth gear as I dance she grins at me,
So I put her into overdrive and tell her what I see,

Chorus:
I love that country shirt you got, you’re wearing it with style,
And the way you wear those cowboy boots and your jeans they drive me wild,
Your eyes they got that cheeky look and the way you flash that smile,
You got me caught like a tiger in a cage and that I can’t deny,

Verse 3
Well all of the guys are jealous to them it’s a mystery,
Their pickup lines they ain’t workin but she seems quite content with me,
She said she’s heard the worn out lines at least a million times before,
And likes the way that I handled them and wants to hear some more,

Chorus:
I love that country shirt you got, you’re wearing it with style,
And the way you wear those cowboy boots and your jeans they drive me wild,
Your eyes they got that cheeky look and the way you flash that smile,
You got me caught like a tiger in a cage and that I can’t deny,