Lyrics All Hat, No Cattle - Trace Adkins
See
that
boy
standing
there
by
the
dance
floor
He's
lookin'
like
the
Marlboro
Man
Starched
shirt,
starched
jeans,
big
trophy
buckle
And
an
empty
Copenhagen
can
He's
talkin
cowboy
this
and
cowboy
that
Well
I'll
bet
one
thing's
for
sure
The
only
stampede
that
he's
ever
seen
Is
the
clearance
at
the
western
store
All
hat
and
no
cattle,
That
boy
just
ain't
real
All
boots
and
no
saddle,
Dont
know
how
to
make
A
cowgirl
feel
Think
I'm
gonna
tell
him
to
Pack
up
his
act
and
go
Back
where
he
came
from
'Cause
all
hat
and
no
cattle
Ain't
gonna
get
it
done
He's
just
a
smooth-talkin,
long-tall
slow-walkin'
Drugstore-made-up
dude
So
honey
don't
you
fall
for
that
fake
Texas
drawl
He
ain't
right
for
you
What
you
need's
a
man
that
ain't
just
a
hat
stand
When
you
get
him
home
Well,
I
don't
look
like
much,
but
I
can
Sure
saddle
up
And
ride
with
you
all
night
long
All
hat
and
no
cattle,
That
boy
just
ain't
real
All
boots
and
no
saddle,
Dont
know
how
to
make
A
cowgirl
feel
Think
I'm
gonna
tell
him
to
Pack
up
his
act
and
go
Back
where
he
came
from
'Cause
all
hat
and
no
cattle
Ain't
gonna
get
it
done
All
hat
and
no
cattle
Ain't
gonna
get
it
done
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