Lyrics

COWBOY LOOKS (3:23)
Russ McIvor

When I saw her, she was walking down the street I guess I blew my cover
When she caught me sneakin' a peak
But you can't use a cover
To judge a book
And you can't judge this cowboy
By his looks
Mr. Suit Man, in your stretched out limousine
I saw that look you gave me And I know what it means
But you shouldn't use the cover
To judge the book
And you can't judge this cowboy
By his looks
I don't believe we've met
But you seem to know a lot about me
I guess it goes to show
Your not getting what you see
Along this path of life, I learnt a thing or two All that glitter makes it A little hard to see through
But you shouldn't use a cover
To judge a book
And you can't judge a cowboy
By his looks
I don't believe we've met
But you seem to know a lot about me
I guess it goes to show
Your not getting what you see
It just goes to show
You're not getting what you see

Written by Russ McIvor
Vocals - Russ Mclvor, Back-Up Vocals - Jenny Allen, Keyboard - Keith Floen, Acoustic Guitar - John Thiel, Lead Guitar - John Thiel, Bass - Phil Hall, Drums - Andrzej Ryszka