song profile

The gravel was flying as I pulled in the rodeo
Jumped in my seat just in time for the show
And I found out, I was in for a treat
I always look forward to them barrel racing queens
A sight to see in them tight jeans
But when she rode out, I fell out of my seat

My eyes made a bee line
For that girls behind cause

The way she rocks those wranglers
I can tell she don’t mess around
The boys all chase her, The girls all hate her
Cause she knows how to get down
I think I’m in love, I can’t get enough
of the way... 
She rocks those wranglers

I raced out back behind the pens
Just so I could see her again
Thinking we’d meet up later in the night
She said, “I saw you up in the stands”
And slipped her number into my hand
As she turned to leave I said alright!

I was on cloud nine
When I saw that behind cause

The way she rocks those wranglers
I can tell she don’t mess around
The boys all chase her, The girls all hate her
Cause she knows how to get down
I think I’m in love, I can’t get enough
of the way... 
She rocks those wranglers

I’m in love with her
Can’t get enough of her.. butt..

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