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Wild Horse Rider

She is a little less ballet than rodeo
She's beautiful but it's not like her to show
Grown up in the fields of Arkansas
raised by brother John and her grandma

More confident than everyone I've met
hands on her hips daring me a bit 
she's nobody's fool, but she's my girl
and sometimes I may be a fool for her

A sexy grin and sunburned skin
a worn-out baseball cap
Working gear and ash blond hair
yeah - she's like that

My red rose from the cotton fields
she's a little bit off the track
rough but irresistible
yeah - she is like that
never try to tame her 
she'll buck you off her back
Like a wild horse rider
yeah - it feels like that

She's the fastest gun in town and she ain't shy
but a dead bird on the porch will make her cry
She's pretty, she's hot and so damned smart 
but best of all she's got a golden heart

A sexy grin and sunburned skin
a worn-out baseball cap
Working gear and ash blond hair
yeah - she's like that

My red rose from the cotton fields
she's a little bit off the track
rough but irresistible
yeah - she is like that
never try to tame her
she'll buck you off her back
like a wild horse rider
yeah - it feels like that

Sometimes she needs a shoulder to lean on
I'm proud she's chosen me to be the one

My red rose from the cotton fields
she's a little bit off the track
rough but irresistible
yeah - she is like that
never try to tame her
she'll buck you off her back
like a wild horse rider 
- it feels like that

My red rose from the cotton fields
she's a little bit off the track
rough but irresistible
yeah - she is like that
never try to tame her
she'll buck you off her back
like a wild horse rider 
Yeah - it feels like that