She got an old Silverado and forty-seven acres   She played the hack so loud, she blew out her speakers   She gotta neon Bud sign hanging in the kitchen   And a Texas Lonestar stitched on her britches      She keeps a double barrel next to the bed   Got a little money shaker that'll knock ya dead      She's a cowboy girl, tough on the leather   Wilder than the 4th of July   She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her   Man, you better know how to   Man, you better know how to ride      She puts on her boots and drives to the city   Them uptown boys, they all think she's pretty   Oh, but she don't want your black Maserati   She wants a dirt bike mud ride in the country      She's a sweet little twister in a Stetson hat   Let me tell ya mister, nothing wrong with that      She's a cowboy girl, tough on the leather   Wilder than the 4th of July   She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her   Man, you better know how to   Man, you better know how to ride      Ow, ride 'em girl      She's a bona fide, southern fried   Friday night queen   Knock 'em down drag 'em out   Honky tonk dream, I gotta get her with me      She's a cowboy girl, tough on the leather   Wilder than the 4th of July   She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her   You're gonna have to chase      That cowboy girl, tough on the leather   Wilder than the 4th of July   She's a cowboy girl, if you wanna catch her   Man, you better know how to   Man, you better know how to ride      Ah, yeah   Man, you better know how to ride