She′s not a different kind of girl
You ever seen, she's only
A special one for me
She don′t wait the magic or princes
Jewelled crown and true love kisses
She's a kinda riding girl in the west
Her horse is brown and her aim's the best
Talking ′bout the power of a M500
And gunmen around no respond
Her hat is hiding all the bless of hair
They get her stumped but she get no despair
Many people thought she was a man
Rasing lookin′ hard and wearing pants
No type of shining magic midnight shoes
She comes to town in walkin' leather boots
At the gate they don′t need to ask for her name
The gun she keeps on side it may bring rain
Town's never been much alright since she comes
Any vagabond walking gang she break their bones
She bares a little whiskey, be it strong or can kill
When their throat′s appearing, her one can fill
No one doubts she gets any royal flush
And when she hit the table, they quick get outta touch
She's only special as long as she lets you take her hat off
