Jeremy Lesley - Cowgirl Tough lyrics
rate me<br>
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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