Lyrics:

A. Brackett and J. Merrill

Well, I was feelin' kind of down
So I rode into town
Straight to the old song dance hall
Well, the place, it was packed
So I squeezed in the back
I couldn't see the band playing at all

Then I said, "Who's that
Underneath that Stetson hat?
Where did she come from?

"Oh, lonesome cowgirl
Look what I can do
I can rope, I can ride
I can brand hides
Even do a trick or two"

Well, she was standin' by herself
Like a doll on a shelf
Lookin' kind of sad and lonely
Then she scared me half to death
Made me lose my breath
When she walked up to me real slowly

We had a beer
I said, "Let's get out of here"
She said, "Do you like to ride?"

"Woah, lonesome cowgirl
Look what I can do
I can rope, I can ride
I can brand hides
Even do a trick or two"

We had a beer
I said, "Let's get out of here"
She said, "Do you like to ride?"

"Woah, lonesome cowgirl
Look what I can do
I can rope, I can ride
I can brand hides
Even do a trick or two"

"Woah, lonesome cowgirl
Look what I can do
I can rope, I can ride
I can brand hides
Even fall in love with you"