Cowboy Girl lyrics
She got an old Silverado and forty-seven acres
She played the hack so loud she blew out her speakers She gotta neon Bud sign hanging in the kitchen And a Texas longstalk stitched on her britches She keeps a double barrel next to the bed Got a little money shaker that'll knock ya dead She's a cowboy girl, tough on the leather Wilder than the Fourth of July She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her Man, you better know how to ride She puts on her boots and drives to the city Them uptown boys, they all think she's pretty Oh, but she don't want your black Mazeradi She wants a dirt bike mud ride out in the country She's a sweet little twister in a Stetson hat Let me tell ya mister, nothing wrong with that She's a cowboy girl, tough on the leather Wilder than the Fourth of July She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her Man, you better know how Man, you better know how to ride Ow, ride em girl She's a bona fide, southern fried Friday night queen Knock em down drag em out Honkey tonk dream I gotta get her with me She's a cowboy girl, tough on the leather Wilder than the Fourth of July She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her You're gonna have to chase that cowboy girl Tough on the leather Wilder than the Fourth of July She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her Man, you better know how Man, you better know how to ride Ah, yeah Man, you better know how to ride
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