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A Cowgirl e o Dandy

Brenda Lee

The Cowgirl And The Dandy

In the airport lounge he sat, with his cane and derby hat
The grandest man that I've have ever seen
Outside the heavy rains had grounded all the planes
So I asked him if he'd like some company.

In my rhinestone studded suit, and my cowgirl high heel boots
I guess I was a sight for him to see
But he said pull up a chair, as I fumbled with my hair
Woven like a tale you've never see.

I was Morgan David wine, he was Chablis 59
But there we sat the cowgirl and the dandy
He was ski resorts in Aspen and summers in Paree'
I was country music, Nashville, Tennessee.

The cowgirl and the dandy as different as can be
But it seemed so right that rainy night in Tennessee
Then somewhere in between, his Harvey's Bristol cream
And the drinks that I kept sipping at the table
We somehow came together
For a night of stormy weather
Now there's a little bit of class in this ole cowgirl
And there's a little bit of country in the dandy.

The cowgirl and the dandy as different as can be
But it seemed so right that rainy night in Tennessee.

I was Morgan David wine, he was Chablis 59
But there we sat the cowgirl and the dandy
He was ski resorts in Aspen and summers in Paree'
I was country music, Nashville, Tennessee.

He was ski resorts in Aspen and summers in Paree'
I was country music Nashville, Tennessee...

A Cowgirl e o Dandy

Na sala de espera do aeroporto ele estava, com sua bengala e chapéu
O homem mais elegante que já vi
Do lado de fora, a chuva forte tinha parado todos os voos
Então eu perguntei se ele queria um pouco de companhia.

Com meu terno cheio de strass e minhas botas de cowgirl
Acho que eu era uma visão e tanto pra ele
Mas ele disse pra eu puxar uma cadeira, enquanto eu me atrapalhava com meu cabelo
Trançado como uma história que você nunca viu.

Eu era vinho Morgan David, ele era Chablis 59
Mas lá estávamos nós, a cowgirl e o dandy
Ele era estações de esqui em Aspen e verões em Paris
Eu era música country, Nashville, Tennessee.

A cowgirl e o dandy, tão diferentes quanto podem ser
Mas parecia tão certo naquela noite chuvosa em Tennessee
Então, em algum lugar entre o creme de Harvey's Bristol
E as bebidas que eu continuava tomando na mesa
De alguma forma, nos unimos
Para uma noite de tempestade
Agora tem um pouco de classe nessa velha cowgirl
E tem um pouco de country no dandy.

A cowgirl e o dandy, tão diferentes quanto podem ser
Mas parecia tão certo naquela noite chuvosa em Tennessee.

Eu era vinho Morgan David, ele era Chablis 59
Mas lá estávamos nós, a cowgirl e o dandy
Ele era estações de esqui em Aspen e verões em Paris
Eu era música country, Nashville, Tennessee.

Ele era estações de esqui em Aspen e verões em Paris
Eu era música country, Nashville, Tennessee...

Composição: Bobby Goldsboro