Текст песни John Denver - Rita Ballou
John Denver - Rita Ballou слова песни
She could dance and slow you `boutShuffle to some cowboy hustleHow she made those trophy bucklesshine, shine, shine.Wild-eyed in Mexican silverTrickin` dumb old cousin Willardinto thinking that he got her this time. Hill country, honky-tonkin` Rita Ballou Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you. Back slidin`, barrel ridin` Rita Ballou Ain`t a cowboy in Texas would not ride a bull for you.She`s a rawhide ropin` velvet mixtureWalkin`, talkin` Texas textureHigh-timing, barroom fixture kind of a girl.She`s a queen of the cowboysLook at old Willard grinning now, boysYou`d have thought there`s less fools in this world Hill country, honky-tonkin` Rita Ballou Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you. Back slidin`, barrel ridin` Rita Ballou Ain`t a cowboy in Texas would not ride a bull for you.Good luck Willard, and here`s to yaAnd here`s to Rita, I hope she`ll do ya right all nightBut I wish I was a fool in our shoes Hill country, honky-tonkin` Rita Ballou Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you. Back slidin`, barrel ridin` Rita Ballou Ain`t a cowboy in Texas would not ride a bull for you. Lord, I wish I was in Texas, I would ride a bull for you.