| I want a bowlegged woman that’s all
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| I want a bowlegged woman that’s tall
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| I’ll fall in love with her right from the start
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| Because her big fat legs are so far apart
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| I want a bowlegged woman right now
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| I want to find me a gal somehow
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| She’s got to be built like an ol' bass fiddle
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| Big bowed legs with plenty room in the middle
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| Got to be on my way
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| To find a bowlegged woman today
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| He wants a bowlegged woman… yeah
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| He wants a bowlegged woman… boy
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| I’ll fall in love with her right from the start
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| Because her big fat legs are so far apart
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| He wants a bowlegged woman… divine
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| A bowlegged woman that’s fine
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| She don’t have to be no glamour gal
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| But she’s got to have hoops like an ol' beer barrel
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| Got to be on my way
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| To find a bowlegged woman today
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| I found a bowlegged woman last night (yeah!)
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| And man, she was really all right
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| She had a solid straddle
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| When she came into battle
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| I dropped dead in the saddle
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| You couldn’t hear a rattle
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| And there was nobody there to run and tattle
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| Got to be on my way
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| To find a bowlegged woman today, I say
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| My woman with big bowed legs |