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Cowgirls On Broadway (feat. Brittany Moore & SJ McDonald) Video (MV)






MartiJane - Cowgirls On Broadway (feat. Brittany Moore & SJ McDonald) Lyrics




'Round about Thursday the glitter comes out
Won't catch no locals in a mile of downtown
Buy one, get two free boots fly off the shelves
And Lord knows them taverns won't pedal themselves

I ain't making fun, cause we all know the truth
I was a girl from Ohio once too

One's getting married and one of them's cryin'
One's doing shots someone's husband is buyin'
One's got shoes in her hand, making eyes at the band
While her best friend ain't standing up straight
Takes all kinds in the wild world,
So God bless the Cowgirls on Broadway
Yippee Ki Yay, Pop the champagne

Jenny's just jealous that she ain't the bride
That's what Sara says as she's rolling her eyes
BeckyLynn's boyfriend ain't taking her calls
Guess what happens in Nashville don't stay after all

One's got a fake that the bouncer don't catch
One's lost and looking for t-shirts that match
In a sea of pink sashes and straw cowboy hats
It's just like herding cats, ain't there always a stray?
Takes all kinds in the wild world,
So God bless the Cowgirls on Broadway

They all think this town ain't seen nothing like them
But ain't that the beautiful thing about when

You're young and you're reckless and just having fun
Can't get it back, so you might as well just
Hold your shoes in your hand and makes eyes at the band
Dance with somebody who can't remember your name
Takes all kinds in the wild world,
So, God bless the Cowgirls on Broadway
Yippee Ki Yay, Pop the champagne
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'Round about Thursday the glitter comes out
Won't catch no locals in a mile of downtown
Buy one, get two free boots fly off the shelves
And Lord knows them taverns won't pedal themselves

I ain't making fun, cause we all know the truth
I was a girl from Ohio once too

One's getting married and one of them's cryin'
One's doing shots someone's husband is buyin'
One's got shoes in her hand, making eyes at the band
While her best friend ain't standing up straight
Takes all kinds in the wild world,
So God bless the Cowgirls on Broadway
Yippee Ki Yay, Pop the champagne

Jenny's just jealous that she ain't the bride
That's what Sara says as she's rolling her eyes
BeckyLynn's boyfriend ain't taking her calls
Guess what happens in Nashville don't stay after all

One's got a fake that the bouncer don't catch
One's lost and looking for t-shirts that match
In a sea of pink sashes and straw cowboy hats
It's just like herding cats, ain't there always a stray?
Takes all kinds in the wild world,
So God bless the Cowgirls on Broadway

They all think this town ain't seen nothing like them
But ain't that the beautiful thing about when

You're young and you're reckless and just having fun
Can't get it back, so you might as well just
Hold your shoes in your hand and makes eyes at the band
Dance with somebody who can't remember your name
Takes all kinds in the wild world,
So, God bless the Cowgirls on Broadway
Yippee Ki Yay, Pop the champagne
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Writer: Marti Dodson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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