Jeremy Lesley - Cowgirl Tough lyrics

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I was looking real nice in my Sunday suit<br>

She was across the aisle in her Wrangler's and boots<br>

I didn't hear a single word of the what the preacher said<br>

With thoughts of that cowgirl stuck in my head<br>

With a quick amen, she was out the door<br>

And made a bee-line move to an old white Ford<br>

I stood in the sun just burning alive<br>

Watching her climb up in that four-wheel drive<br>

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She's wearing Justin boots and a Cruel Girl shirt<br>

She's pretty in pink, all covered in dirt<br>

She's going to break that mustang, and rope with the best<br>

Hell, there ain't another like her in all of the West<br>

She's going to still be rockin' when you've had enough<br>

My pretty little baby is cowgirl tough<br>

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She's out in the ring on her favorite colt<br>

He's a fine Appaloosa named Little Joe<br>

No spurs on her boots, no reigns in her hands<br>

She's talking just like Clinton Anderson<br>

Now, I'm here on the fence, and it's easy to see<br>

What she's done to that horse, she's doing to me<br>

She's got me running, spinning, stopping on a dime<br>

I'd do anything to make her all mine<br>

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