Cowboys and Cowgirls still exist.

 Oh, l sometimes wish l could have been a cowgirl...

Hair tied back, Stetson hat whoopeee. l´m a cowgirl

Trouble is, when childhood games were my only care

l had brothers --  even cousins, all were boys,

So guess who didn´t get a gun with those tiny little ´caps´that ´BANG´´?

l always had to be the squaw, tied me to a tree, running rings around me,

Yelling, shooting, with smoke from caps were smelling

of a burning little squaw, that was ME!.

l should have been more bossy, put my point of view,

l didn´t have to be the squaw.!What´s wrong with an Indian Brave?

Tie my brother to the tree, then a cowgirl l could be

Oh, why back then was l just´silly me?´.

Couldn´t play that game today, ¨¨Health and safety´d have their say¨

Nanny State would surely interfere........

But l can dream and still pretend ....The Rodeo!!!  With my cowboy friend

Yep, my cowboy friend and l would go, really would enjoy the show.

Cowboys all around in tight blue jeans and spurs and chaps...

Ho Ho, o boy, would l love that!!!

Oh l wish l could have been a cowgirl.

Slight drawback of course, l´ve never ridden on a horse,

But my cowboy would so helpful be. He´d teach me how to ride,

Not tie me to a tree.  He´d  fall in love with me.

Once he´d taught me how to ride we´d go trotting side by side,

Ride the old wild west or in that style..

OH l sometimes wish l could have been a cowgirl.!

Dreams come true, don´t you know.?

It´s not too late to ´have a go´.

In your dreams, dear old girl.

don´t think you´ll really make the show.

Go to bed, and dream of how you wish you were a cowgirl....