They don't make them like that anymore
Breakin through the mold like swingin doors
Heart of gold and a silver tongue
Dusty boots and a smokin gun
100 thousand miles on that old ford
If I could, I'd make them all Clint Eastwood

Only talks when when he's got somethin to say
the way he stares me down says: Make my day
Levi, vintage fashion sense
Didn't buy his jeans distressed
Barbed wire fence made him that way
If I could, I'd make them all Clint Eastwood

Hey, hey, Hey!
We ride where the city lights fade to a western sky
where an outlaw lived a little unrefined
The kind of love that takes you back in time
Every time
Hey, if I could, I'd make them all Clint Eastwood

He don't take my rebel heart and try to fix me
But round the house there's always something that needs fixing
Bridges that generation gap
Wins over Grandma, Mom and Dad
Stick by me through the good the bad and ugly
If I could, I'd make them all Clint Eastwood

Hey,hey, hey
We ride where the city lights fade to a western sky
where an outlaw lived a little unrefined
The kind of love that takes you back in time
Every time
Hey, if I could, I'd make them all Clint Eastwood

Go back to 1967
Yeah he always keeps me guessin
Little rough around the edges
Disappear into the sun set
Ohh!

We ride where the city lights fade to a western sky
Where an outlaw lived a little unrefined
The kind of love that takes you back in time
Every time

We ride where the city lights fade to a western sky
Where an outlaw lived a little unrefined
The kind of love that takes you back in time
Every time
Hey, if I could, I'd make them all Clint Eastwood

Oh, yeah
Oh if I could I'd make them all Clint Eastwood