Rhinestone cowgirls don't need nobody else she'd rather roll one up than drink from the top shelf she'd rather be high without a care in her mind riding a mustang into the moonlight
They call her a loner buskin her ass through the lonestar state grindin her weed on a runaway freight there's no place like home she's a high class stoner Head held high, but she hangs low shining bright through a cloud of smoke she's rhinestoned
Gave him her all and didn't get nothing back so she slammed that door & smoked one last cigarette Started the car and she hits the gas Ripped the rearview off and never lookin' back he'd never be enough & baby just because
They call her a loner buskin her ass through the lonestar state grindin her weed on a runaway freight there's no place like home she's a high class stoner head held high but she hangs low shining bright through a cloud of smoke she's rhinestoned
She's good as gone & now he knows that she left a long time ago she's gone she's gone it's kinda hard to face the facts when all she does is turn her back she goes like smoke
They call her a loner buskin her ass through the lonestar state grindin her weed on a runaway freight with no place to go she's a high class stoner
Head held high but she hangs low shining bright through a cloud of smoke she's rhinestoned