Letra de How ’Bout Them Cowgirls - George Strait

I felt the rush of the Rio Grande

Into Yellowstone and I've seen first-hand

Niagara Falls and the lights of Vegas

I've criss-crossed down to Key Biscayne

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 something?

Sure are some proud girls

And you can't tell them nothing

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

Baling hay outside Abilene

She's trying hard to fit in in some city

But her home is 'neath that big, blue sky

And the Northern Plains and those other wide

Open spaces, nowadays, there ain't as many

How 'bout them cowgirls?

Boys, ain't they something?

Sure are some proud girls

And you can't tell them nothing

And I tell you right now, girls

May just be seven wonders

Of this big, old round world

But how 'bout them cowgirls?

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 fighting side

But you treat her right and she'll love you like no one else

Yeah, how 'bout them cowgirls?

Boys, ain't they something?

Sure are some proud girls

But you can't beat their loving

And I tell you right now, girls

May just be seven wonders

Of this big, old round world

But how 'bout them cowgirls?

How 'bout 'em, boys?

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