I saw her for the first time when the snow was falling down
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And Lord she was the cutest thing I've ever seen
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Great big green eyes a flashin' ruby lips a smilin'
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Well my heart went pitter patter and I knew it was gonna shatter
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If I couldn't make that little gal my own
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You can sing about your sweet Joly Blon
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You can sing about them pretty gals down in Tennessee
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You can sing your song about that Yellow Rose of Texas
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But the one by the Powder River that runs through old Kaycee
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That Wyoming girls the only one for me
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I've been around this big country and I've seen a lot of women in my time
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Well there ain't none sweeter and there ain't none better
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Than this little gal I call mine and I thank you Lord for making her my wife
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You can sing about...
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Wyoming Girl
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Chris LeDoux |