

(woah-oh-oh) Sunrise paints the canyon gold,
Got my boots and a story to be told.
Leather creaks, my pony's set,
Haven't lost a single wager yet.
Ridin' and ropin',
dust in the air,
Yeah, we're the cowgirls,
beyond compare! (yee-haw)
Canyon walls are tall and wide,
We've got miles of trail left to ride.
Wind is whispering through the trees,
Wild and lonesome,
wild and free.
Ridin' and ropin',
dust in the air,
Yeah, we're the cowgirls,
beyond compare! (yee-haw)
Beyond compare, yeah... (woah-oh-oh)