Our Little Cowgirl + 

Thar she goes a-lopin’, stranger, + 

Khaki-gowned, with flyin’ hair, + 

Talk about your classy ridin’⁠— + 

Wal, you’re gettin’ it right thar. + 

Jest a kid, but lemme tell you + 

When she warms a saddle seat + 

On that outlaw bronc a-straddle + 

She is one that can’t be beat! + 

Every buckaroo that sees her + 

Tearin’ cross the range astride + 

Has some mighty jealous feelin’s + 

Wishin’ he knowed how to ride. + 

Why, she’ll take a deep barranca + 

Six-foot wide and never peep; + 

That ’ere cayuse she’s a-forkin’ + 

Sure’s somethin’ on the leap. + 

Ride? Why, she can cut a critter + 

From the herd as neat as pie, + 

Read a brand out on the ranges + 

Just as well as you or I. + 

Ain’t much yet with the riata, + 

But you give her a few years + 

And no puncher with the outfit + 

Will beat her a-ropin’ steers. + 

Proud o’ her? Say, lemme tell you, + 

She’s the queen of all the range; + 

Got a grip upon our heart-strings + 

Mighty strong, but that ain’t strange; + 

’Cause she loves the lowin’ cattle, + 

Loves the hills and open air, + 

Dusty trails on blossomed canons + 

God has strung around out here. + 

Hoof-beats poundin’ down the mesa, + 

Chicken-time in lively tune, + 

Jest below the trail to Keeber’s⁠— + 

Wait, you’ll see her pretty soon. + 

You kin bet I know that ridin’⁠— + 

Now she’s toppin’ yonder swell. + 

Thar she is; that’s her a-smilin’ + 

At the bars of the corral. + 