| Well, I was feelin' kind of down
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| So I rode into town
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| Straight to the old song dance hall
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| Well, the place, it was packed
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| So I squeezed in the back
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| I couldn’t see the band playing at all
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| Then I said, «Who's that
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| Underneath that Stetson hat?
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| Where did she come from?
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| «Oh, lonesome cowgirl
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| Look what I can do
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| I can rope, I can ride
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| I can brand hides
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| Even do a trick or two»
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| Well, she was standin' by herself
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| Like a doll on a shelf
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| Lookin' kind of sad and lonely
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| Then she scared me half to death
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| Made me lose my breath
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| When she walked up to me real slowly
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| We had a beer
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| I said, «Let's get out of here»
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| She said, «Do you like to ride?»
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| «Woah, lonesome cowgirl
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| Look what I can do
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| I can rope, I can ride
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| I can brand hides
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| Even do a trick or two»
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| We had a beer
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| I said, «Let's get out of here»
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| She said, «Do you like to ride?»
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| «Woah, lonesome cowgirl
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| Look what I can do
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| I can rope, I can ride
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| I can brand hides
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| Even do a trick or two»
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| «Woah, lonesome cowgirl
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| Look what I can do
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| I can rope, I can ride
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| I can brand hides
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| Even fall in love with you» |