| I was movin' up an old dusty road |
| Wasn’t botherin' nobody, wasn’t botherin' a soul |
| I saw a woman’s picture on a warnin' sign |
| She had the face of an angel and the eyes of a child |
| So I moved a little closer just to dig her face |
| Wondered why was it hangin' in this lonely place |
| There was fine print hangin' beneath her face |
| Like clothes hangin' on a line |
| Said watch out men 'cause this pretty girl |
| She’s guilty of an awful crime |
| She’ll take your love, she’ll stand you up |
| She’ll make you feel ten feet tall |
| She’ll cut you down, you’ll hit the ground |
| You, your heart and all |
| They call her the love love love love rustler |
| Yeah |
| They call her the love love love love love rustler |
| Yeah, that’s what they call her |
| Alright |
| So, I moved on up on into town |
| Just to see if this rustler could be found |
| Well, lo and behold, to my surprise |
| She laid a kiss on me hotter than a brandin' iron |
| She came on tough, she came on strong |
| She calf-tied my soul, now I can’t leave her alone |
| When she told me to buck, I buck |
| When to move, I move |
| When she told me to jump, I jump |
| When to woo, I woo |
| She dug her spurs into my mind and rode me to the ground |
| If I had the will or strength I’d crawl outta town |
| I love that love love love love rustler |
| I love the love love love love love rustler |
| Love rustler |
| She’s got me |
| Let me up, baby |
| I got to get outta here |