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Dust on your boots
and a tear in your eye
Leaning on the fence under a wide open sky
You don't say much but your silence is clear
There's a wild country road
calling you from here
You spin your spurs
and look away
Too many words
left for another day
I've never met a cowgirl like you
Chasing the sunset, faithful and true
Wild as the wind,
keeping your stride With the whole lonely prairie by your side
The neon back in town never suited your style You'd rather ride
a canyon
mile after mile
With a canteen of water and a saddle worn low
Guiding your horse where the wildflowers grow
I've never met a cowgirl like you
Chasing the sunset, faithful and true
Wild as the wind,
keeping your stride With the whole lonely prairie
by your side
Yeah, a cowgirl like you
Just riding on through (hummmm)