I felt the rush of the Rio Grande into YellowstoneAnd I've seen first-hand Niagra FallsAnd the lights of VegasI've criss-crossed down to Key BiscayaneAnd Chi-town via Bangor, MaineThink I've seen it allAnd all I can say isHow about them cowgirlsBoys ain't they somethingSure are some proud girlsAnd you can't tell them nothingAnd I tell you right now girlsMay just be seven wonders of this big, old, round worldBut how 'bout them cowgirlsShe's a riding colts in Steamboat SpringsBailing hay outside AbileneShe's trying hardTo fit in some cityBut her home is 'neath that big, blue skyAnd the Northern Plains and those other wideOpen spaces, nowadays, there ain't as manyHow about them cowgirls?Boys, ain't they something?Sure are some proud girlsAnd you can't tell them nothingAnd I tell you right now, girlsMay just be seven wondersOf this big, old round worldBut how 'bout them cowgirls?Boy, she don't need you and she don't need meShe can do just fine on her own two feetBut she wants a man who wants her to be herselfAnd she'll never change, don't know how to hideHer stubborn will or her fightin' sideBut you treat her right and she'll love you like no on elseYeah, how about them cowgirlsBoys ain't they somethingSure some are proud girlsBut you can't beat their lovingAnd I'll tell you right now girlsMay just be seven wonders of this big, old round worldBut how 'bout them cowgirlsHow 'bout them boys
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George Harvey Strait (Poteet, 18 de mayo de 1952) es un cantante de música country, actor y productor estadounidense. A Strait se le conoce como "Rey del Country" y la opinión pública le sitúa como una leyenda viva.
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