I felt the rush of the Rio Grande into Yellowstone

And I′ve seen first-hand Niagra Falls

And the lights of VegasI've criss-crossed down to Key Biscayane

And Chi-town via Bangor, Maine

Think I′ve seen it all

And all I can say is

How about 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 riding colts in Steamboat Springs

Bailing hay outside Abilene

She's trying hard

To fit 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 about 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 fightin' side

But you treat her right and she′ll love you like no on else

Yeah, how about them cowgirls

Boys ain't they something

Sure some are proud girls

But you can′t beat their loving

And I'll tell you right now girls

May just be seven wonders of this big, old round world

But how ′bout them cowgirls

How 'bout them boys