Saturday, July 25, 2009

Cowgirl Teamwork

Cowgirl Teamwork
 
My best friend is a cowgirl,
All ranch born and bred
And there’s usually mischief a-brewin’
Under the hat on Lacy Jae’s head.

We were sittin’ around one Friday night
Not quite sure what to do
When Lacy perked up, said, “Let’s head out,
Shake our loops at a cowboy or two!”

Ain’t no use arguin’ with her
So I pull my boots on quick
And we light a shuck out to the pickup
And to the dance to have our pick.

We go struttin’ in like banty roosters,
Ready to shake tail feathers and crow,
We waited and team penned us some team ropers
As soon as the music got slow.

We shined their belt buckles all night,
Whirlin’ around the floor
Before we grabbed some country wine
And headed for the door.

They introduced us to their cow dogs
And we drove down an old dirt road
To let the tailgates down
And keep dancin’, close and slow.

We mighta let ‘em steal a kiss
After a sip of wine or two,
Maybe let them hold us a little too close
After we made ‘em spit out their chew.

Come sunrise me and mine headed for home
While Lacy laid in the spurs.
Now when I go out a need a new wingman
Because she up and married hers!

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