Vince Gill - Rita Ballou текст песни

How could she dance that slow bandera

Shuffle to some cowboy hustle

How she makes those trophy buckles shine, shine, shine

Wild-eyed and mexican silvered

Trickin dumb ol cousin willard

Into thinkin that hes got her this time

Hill country holky tonkin rita ballou

Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you

Backslidin barrel ridin rita ballou

Aint a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you

Shes a rawhide, rope, and velvet mixture

Walkin talkin texas texture

High timin barroom fixture kind of a girl

Shes the queen of the cowboys

Look at ol willard grinnin now boys youd a thought theres less fools in this world

Hill country holky tonkin rita ballou

Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you

Backslidin barrel ridin rita ballou

Aint a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you

So good luck willard and heres to ya

And heres to rita and I hope shell do ya

Right all night

Lord I wish I was the fool in your jeans

Hill country holky tonkin rita ballou

Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you

Backslidin barrel ridin rita ballou

Aint a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you

Hill country holky tonkin rita ballou

Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you

Backslidin barrel ridin rita ballou

Aint a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you