Testo Rita Ballou - Guy Clark
Testo della canzone Rita Ballou (Guy Clark), tratta dall'album The Platinum Collection
She could dance that slow Bandera
Shuffle to some cowboy hustle
How she made them trophy buckles shine, shine, shine
Wild-eyed and Mexican silvered
Trickin' dumb old cousin Willard
Into thinkin' that he got her this time, oh
Hill Country, honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou
Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you
Backslidin', barrel ridin' Rita Ballou
There ain't a cowboy in Texas would not ride a bull for you
She's a rawhide rope and a 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
But there wasn't
Hill Country, honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou
Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you
Backslidin', barrel ridin' Rita Ballou
There ain't a cowboy in Texas would not ride a bull for you
Alright
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 wished I was a fool in your jeans
Hill Country, honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou
Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you
Backslidin', barrel ridin' Rita Ballou
There 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 a fool for you
Backslidin', barrel ridin' Rita Ballou
There ain't a cowboy in Texas would not ride a bull for you
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Writer(s): Guy Clark
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