On that very first day, the Lord sat down
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And saw fit to say a¢æ©«let there be light!a¢æ?
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So He can tell the day time from the night.
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And then He spoke again and filled the wind
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With calm and rolling in, smelled the rain
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And saw very fine.
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And then the mountains rose up,
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Across the great planes
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And all the angels up in Heaven started singing
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a¢æ©«all it's missing it's pretty thinga¢æ?
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Let there be cowgirls for every cowboy
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Make them strong as any man
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Something you can't tell she's a Mustang
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A heart beat, the harder I am
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She's got a drown, yeah,
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She's the salt of the earth and rocks my world.
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Let there be cowgirls, come on.
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He met me back in '68,
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The first time I met her I was nearly eight
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And she was ten.
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Her name was little Kayleigh.
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She was born to a farmer who was friends with my father,
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I was in love with her, she had croppers on a dollar
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Thought I was in, it made me think again.
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But when I turned 16, I thought it couldn't get worse
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I saw her riding on a horse and fell in love so bad it hurt.
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Let there be cowgirls for every cowboy
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Make them strong as any man
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Something you can't tell she's a Mustang
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A heart beat, the harder I am
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She's got a drown, yeah,
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She's the salt of the earth and rocks my world.
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Let there be cowgirls, come on.
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Let there be cowgirls
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Let there be cowgirls for every cowboy
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Make them strong as any man
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Something you can't tell she's a Mustang
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A heart beat, the harder I am
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She's got a drown, yeah,
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She's the salt of the earth and rocks my world.
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Let there be cowgirls, come on.
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Let There Be Cowgirls
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Chris Cagle |