(Bobby Goldsboro)      In the airport lounge, he sat with his cane and durby hat   The grandest man that I had ever seen   Outside the heavy rains had grounded all the planes   So I asked him if he'd like some company.      In my rhinestone-studded suit, and my cowgirl high-heel boots   I must have been a site for him to see   But he said, "Pull up a chair as I fumble with my hair."   A more unlikely pair you'll never see.      I was Mogan David wine, he was Chablis fifty-nine   But there we sat the cowgirl and the dandy   He was ski resorts in Aspen and summers in Paris   I was Grand Ole Opry Nashville, Tennessee.      The cowgirl and the dandy as different as can be   But it seemed so right that rainy night in Tennessee.      Then somewhere in between his Harvey's Bristol cream   And the beer that I kept sippin' at his table    We somehow came together for a night of stormy weather    Now there's a little bit of class in this old cowgirl   An' there's a little country in the dandy.      The cowgirl and the dandy as different as can be   But it seemed so right that rainy night in Tennessee.      I was Mogan David wine, he was Chablis fifty-nine   But there we sat the cowgirl and the dandy   He was ski resorts in Aspen and summers in Paris   I was Grand Ole Opry Nashville, Tennessee.      He was ski resorts in Aspen and summers in Paris   I was Grand Ole Opry Nashville, Tennessee...