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We were sitting out here in the middle of a cornfield
Wishin 'bout life, and dreamin 'bout Nashville
The narrow path gets steeper still
When you're right in the center of the Father's will
I see clouds comin to clear blue skies
We'll be buckin' hay long into the night
Drop it down into 4-Wheel drive
Put the pedal to the metal and enjoy the ride
'Cause we're cowgirls and cowboys
Kickin' up dust till the devil's been thrown down
Cowgirls and Cowboys
If you're one for the King let me hear you say "Hey!"
Cowgirls and Cowboys
Kickin up dust till the King is in His Hometown
Cowgirls and Cowboys
Cowgirls, Cowboys
Come on now get your boots and your spurs on
Herd em, Don't stop 'til the works done
Seconds seem like a real long time
When the bucking bronc is of the devils kind
Sometimes you've just got to pony up
And buckle down for the long haul
Take up your cross and lay down your life
'Cause The brand on your back says bought with a price
'Cause we're cowgirls and cowboys
Kickin' up dust till the devils been thrown down
Cowgirls and Cowboys
If you're one for the King let me hear you say HEY!
Cowgirls and Cowboys
Kickin up dust till the King is in His Hometown
Cowgirls and Cowboys
Cowgirls, Cowboys
Even weathered skin is way too thin
To cut through the cold night
But with Your fire inside
We can be braving these long cold hard nights
'Cause we're cowgirls and cowboys
Kickin' up dust till the devils been thrown down
Cowgirls and Cowboys
If you're one for the King let me hear you say HEY!
Cowgirls and Cowboys
Kickin up dust till the King is in His Hometown
Cowgirls and Cowboys
Cowgirls, Cowboys