Gold cuff links, Italian shoes

But she likes boots, she wants a cowboy

New York City, a Soho flat

Wall Street clean, cut hair slicked back

But she likes hats, she wants a cowboy

Riding with him in the wide open

The Cheyenne wind, no fences can hold 'em

Ropin' her dreams, Texas and smoke in his voice

She wants a cowboy

Motorcycles, turbo Porsches

Sailboats, Rolls Royces

But she likes horses, she wants a cowboy

Riding with him in the wide open

The Cheyenne wind, no fences can hold 'em

Ropin' her dreams, Texas and smoke in his voice

She wants a cowboy

Riding with him in the wide open

Cheyenne wind, no fences can hold us

Ropin' her dreams, lucky for me I was her choice

She wants a cowboy

She wants a cowboy