Marty Falle Cowgirl On A Harley
Well I never knew red 'til I saw Cherry
And I never knew black 'til I seen them nails
And I never knew leather could be that tight on a girl
And I don't know what she's doin' near daddy's farm
In a white hot Saturday sun
I just know she's a Cowgirl on a Harley
Ain't nothin' finer than a Cowgirl on a Harley
I never thought a country girl could look that good
She got hot pink leather and bullet studs trim and
A little thorned rose tattoo
Ain't nothin' finer than a Cowgirl on a Harley
I heard big loud pipes on her Fat Boy
I kinda knew what was going on,
She looked at me and said "What a day for a ride"
I knew I was in trouble when she grabbed my belt and
Took me off my big John Deere
Boy your comin' w/ a Cowgirl on a Harley
Bridge '€"
So we headed out down the highway
Never seemed to get out of 6th gear
'Til She pulled along side the highway
Said "Boy come over here"
Ain't nothin' finer than a Cowgirl on a Harley
I never thought a country girl could look that good
Ain't nothin' finer than a Cowgirl on a Harley
