That Girl Needs A Cowboy
( D.M. Faller / Fall Tunes 05 )


Well, I don’t have all that much use for punchin’ cattle
I’ve never taken the time to learn to rope and ride
The last time some little Susie got me in the saddle
I got bucked off in under eight and lost half my hide

You know a beat up pick up truck and a bottle of whiskey
That’s something I don’t need as a general rule
But when the beamer shifted she started getting’ friskey
By the time I hit fourth gear I felt like a fool

That girl needs a Cowboy
Some one wild and lean
She’s got the biggest heart and the coolest smile you’ve ever seen
But that girl needs a Cowboy
And she needs him right now
So you rootin’ tootin’ son of a gun it’s time to show her how

I’m not so sure she’s even driven by money
What she needs they don’t sell in no fancy store
But to the lucky rounder who winds up callin’ her honey
You better make sure that you’re Cowboy to the core