rita ballou

Lyrics

she could dance that slow uvalde, shuffle to some cowboy hustle, how she made them trophy buckles shine, shine, shine, wild-eyed and mexican silvered, trickin' dumb ol' cousin willard, into thinkin' that he's got her this time, hill country honky-tonkin' rita ballou, every beer joint in town has played a fool for you, backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou, ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you, she's a rawhide rope and velvet mixture, walkin' talkin' texas texture, high-timin' barroom fixture kind of a girl, she's the queen of the cowboys, look at old willard grinnin' now, boys, you'd of thought there's less fools in this world, hill country honky-tonkin' rita ballou, every beer joint in town has played the fool for you, backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou, ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you, so good luck willard and here's to you, and here's to rita and i hope she'll do ya right all night, lord i wish i was the fool in your shoes, hill country honky-tonkin' rita ballou, every beer joint in town has played the fool for you, backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou, ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you, hill country honky-tonkin' rita ballou, every beer joint in town has played the fool for you, backslidin' barrel ridin' rita ballou, ain't a cowboy in texas would not ride a bull for you