Lyrics:

Its boys in battered hats, takin' chances*
The dust cloud says the rodeo's in town
You know I love the broncs, I love the bull ride
But there's just one thing that turns my head around
Well here she comes kickin' up dust
An angel in the saddle, that's sweet enough
To make every wild eyed dream you've had come true
She breaks my heart the way she rides
Spurs me up down deep inside
No-one does me quite like cowgirls
Do what they want to when it feels right
In the middle of the day, in the dark of the night
They fiddle with your feelings and they tie you up tight
Saddle up, tighten up, giddy up, cowgirls do
You can find them out behind the shutes and fences
Strappin' chaps and tyin' numbers on
Its a sight of unparalled dimension
When she rides through the gate I'm good as gone
Well here she comes kickin' up dust
An angel in the saddle, that's sweet enough
To make every wild eyed dream you've had come true
She breaks my heart the way she rides
Spurs me up down deep inside
No-one does me quite like cowgirls
Do what they want to when it feels right
In the middle of the day, in the dark of the night
They fiddle with your feelings and they tie you up tight
Saddle up, tighten up, giddy up, cowgirls do
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Well here she comes kickin' up dust
An angel in the saddle, that's sweet enough
To make every wild eyed dream you've had come true
She breaks my heart the way she rides
Spurs me up down deep inside
No-one does me quite like cowgirls do
Well here she comes kickin' up dust
An angel in the saddle, that's sweet enough
To make every wild eyed dream you've had come true
She breaks my heart the way she rides
No-one does me quite like cowgirls do
I said no-one does me quite like cowgirls do