She′s not a different kind of girl

You ever seen, she's only

A special one for me

She don′t wait the magic or princes

Jewelled crown and true love kisses

She's a kinda riding girl in the west

Her horse is brown and her aim's the best

Talking ′bout the power of a M500

And gunmen around no respond

Her hat is hiding all the bless of hair

They get her stumped but she get no despair

Many people thought she was a man

Rasing lookin′ hard and wearing pants

No type of shining magic midnight shoes

She comes to town in walkin' leather boots

At the gate they don′t need to ask for her name

The gun she keeps on side it may bring rain

Town's never been much alright since she comes

Any vagabond walking gang she break their bones

She bares a little whiskey, be it strong or can kill

When their throat′s appearing, her one can fill

No one doubts she gets any royal flush

And when she hit the table, they quick get outta touch

She's only special as long as she lets you take her hat off