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How could she dance that slow bandera |
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Shuffle to some cowboy hustle |
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How she makes those trophy buckles shine, shine, shine |
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Wild-eyed and mexican silvered |
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Trickin' dumb ol' cousin willard |
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Into thinkin' that he's got her this time |
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Hill country holky tonkin' rita ballou |
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Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you |
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Backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou |
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Ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you |
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She's a rawhide, rope, and velvet mixture |
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Walkin' talkin' texas texture |
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High timin' barroom fixture kind of a girl |
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She's the queen of the cowboys |
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Look at ol' willard grinnin' now boys you'd a thought there's less fools in this world |
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Hill country holky tonkin' rita ballou |
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Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you |
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Backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou |
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Ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you |
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So good luck willard and here's to ya |
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And here's to rita and i hope she'll do ya |
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Right all night |
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Lord i wish i was the fool in your jeans |
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Hill country holky tonkin' rita ballou |
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Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you |
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Backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou |
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Ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you |
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Hill country holky tonkin' rita ballou |
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Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you |
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Backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou |
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Ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you |