how 'bout them cowgirls

i felt the rush of the rio grande into yellowstone

and i've seen first-hand niagra falls

and the lights of vegas

i've criss-crossed down to key biscayane

and chi-town via bangor

maine

think i've seen it all

and all i can say is

how 'bout them cowgirls

boys ain't they somthin'

sure are some proud girls

and you can't tell them nothin'

and i tell you right now girls

may just be seven wonders of this big

old round world

but how 'bout them cowgirls

she's a ridin' colts in steamboat springs

bailing hay outside abilene

she's trying hard

to fit in some city

but her home is 'neath that big

blue sky

and the northern plains and those other wide open spaces

boy

she don't need you and she don't need me

she can do just fine on her own two feet

but she wants a man who wants her to be herself

and she'll never change

don't know how to hide

her stubborn will or her fightin' side

but you treat her right and she'll love you like no on else

yeah

how 'bout them cowgirls

boys ain't they somethin'

sure some are proud girls

but you can't beat their lovin'

and i'll tell you right now girls

may just be seven wonders of this big

old round world

but how 'bout them cowgirls

how 'bout them boys