My Cowboy
I am a simple country girl
And married to my own cowboy.
He likes to sweep me off my feet
And shout "Yee Ha". He is my joy.
His grammar's not all that it should be.
He is truly my "diamond in the rough",
But when he whispers in my ear
The words don't matter, the love's enough.
He often brings me in a rose,
Picked from my own small garden patch.
He bows and gives it with such dash,
You'd get the giggles just to watch.
He brings out his beloved guitar
And woos me with his cowboy songs.
I listen to the words he sings
And know just where my heart belongs.
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