.[Verse 1]
Her boots are bluer,
Than the flowers in the manure,
Scattered along the trail where all the cattle go.
Her eyes are browner than the dirty, muddy ground where,
The cows all lay around and make the warm West wind blow.
[Chorus]
My cowgirl,
She'.
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