Chicota
Guilherme Silva (Forró)
Cowgirl
She cut me with her spurs
Threw me under the sole of her boot
Heart of a cowboy
She whips, whips, whips
Gave me a makeover and left
Didn’t stick around for coffee
Stepped on my heart
And won’t lift her foot, lift her foot, lift her foot
I’ve always been a good roper
Wherever I threw my lasso
It was a sure catch
The ladies were all flirty
I pulled her into my arms
On the day of the rodeo
I was caught off guard
Just chilling at the table
A cowgirl showed up
And whispered in my ear
The cowboy lost
I was the one who roped you
She cut me with her spurs
Threw me under the sole of her boot
Heart of a cowboy
She whips, whips, whips
Gave me a makeover and left
Didn’t stick around for coffee
Stepped on my heart
And won’t lift her foot, lift her foot, lift her foot
