She Could Dance And Slow You 'bout
Shuffle To Some Cowboy Hustle
How She Made Those Trophy Buckles
Shine, Shine, Shine.
Wild-eyed In Mexican Silver
Trickin' Dumb Old Cousin Willard
Into Thinking That He Got Her This Time.

Hill Country, Honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou
Every Beer Joint In Town Has Played A Fool For You.
Back Slidin', Barrel Ridin' Rita Ballou
Ain't A Cowboy In Texas Would Not Ride A Bull For You.


She's A Rawhide Ropin' Velvet Mixture
Walkin', Talkin' Texas Texture
High-timing, Barroom Fixture Kind Of A Girl.
She's A Queen Of The Cowboys
Look At Old Willard Grinning Now, Boys
You'd Have Thought There's Less Fools In This World

Hill Country, Honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou
Every Beer Joint In Town Has Played A Fool For You.
Back Slidin', Barrel Ridin' Rita Ballou
Ain't A Cowboy In Texas Would Not Ride A Bull For You.


Good Luck Willard, And Here's To Ya
And Here's To Rita, I Hope She'll Do Ya Right All Night
But I Wish I Was A Fool In Our Shoes

Hill Country, Honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou
Every Beer Joint In Town Has Played A Fool For You.
Back Slidin', Barrel Ridin' Rita Ballou
Ain't A Cowboy In Texas Would Not Ride A Bull For You.
Lord, I Wish I Was In Texas, I Would Ride A Bull For You.