Lonestar - Cowboy Girl Lyrics

(Brett James/Bill Luther)

She's got an old Silverado and forty-seven acres
She played the hack so loud she blew out her speakers
She got a neon Bud sign hangin' in the kitchen
And a Texas lone star stitched on her britches
She keeps a double barreled next to the bed
Got a little money shaker that will knock you dead.

She's a cowboy girl tough on the leather
Wilder than the 4th of July she's a cowboy girl
If you wanna catch her, man you better know how to
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
Aw but she don't want your black Maserati
She wants a dirt bike mud ride in the country
She's a sweet little twister in a Stetson hat
Let me tell you mister nothing wrong with that.

She's a cowboy girl tough on the leather
Wilder than the 4th of July she's a cowboy girl
If you wanna catch her, man you better know how to
Man you better know how to ride.

She's a bona fide, southern fried Friday night queen.

Knock em' down drag em' out honky tonk dream
I got to get her with me.

She's a cowboy girl tough on the leather
Wilder than the 4th of July she's a cowboy girl
If you wanna catch her, your going to have to chase that.

Cowboy girl tough on the leather
Wilder than the 4th of July she's a cowboy girl
If you wanna catch her, man you better know how to
Man you better know how to ride.

Oh yeah, man you better know how to ride...