Lyrics
**[Verse 1]**
All week long she's working,
Eight hours at the grocery store,
Helping out the customers,
Restocking every shelf.
But when that clock hits seven,
She grabs her things and heads out the door,
Puts a smile back on her face
Like she ain't tired anymore.
**[Pre-Chorus]**
'Cause nobody knows
What's beating in her heart,
When she walks out that front door,
That's when her dream can start.
**[Chorus]**
She wants to be a cowgirl,
Riding 'cross the prairie,
Wind blowing through her hair,
Wild and free.
She wants to be a cowgirl,
Hey, hey, cowgirl,
Leave that clock behind
And ride where she wants to be.
**[Verse 2]**
She's got an old hat
Hanging in her room,
A picture of a horse
And a dream that's coming soon.
While she's checking prices,
She's looking past the walls,
Dreaming of wide-open skies
Where there ain't no walls at all.
(Solo Banjo - Instrumental)
**[Chorus]**
She wants to be a cowgirl,
Riding 'cross the prairie,
Wind blowing through her hair,
Wild and free.
She wants to be a cowgirl,
Hey, hey, cowgirl,
Leave that clock behind
And ride where she wants to be.
**[Bridge]**
Maybe someday she'll hit that road,
With a six-string by her side,
Chasing down that Texas sunset
With nothing left to hide.
Ain't no boss, ain't no schedule,
Ain't no clock telling her when,
Just a horse beneath her
And that big blue sky again.
**[Final Chorus]**
She wants to be a cowgirl,
Riding 'cross the prairie,
Wind blowing through her hair,
Wild and free.
She wants to be a cowgirl,
Hey, hey, cowgirl,
Leave that clock behind
And ride where she wants to be.
**[Outro]**
Yeah, she wants to be a cowgirl...
Hey, hey, cowgirl...
Someday she's gonna ride free.
(Guitar Solo - Instrumental)
Style of Music
Gangsta Rap, BeBop, Hillbilly Boogie, Southern Boogie, Red Dirt, Western Swing, Cowbilly, Southern Country Rock, Banjo, Contrabajo, Electric Guitar, Electric Fiddle, 145 BPM