You’re a hundred pounds in your underslungs
You're a hundred pounds in your bronc busting belt
You′re a hundred pounds in your underslungs
Your bronc belt and your Montana peaked hat
Headed run aground
Shout the sound of freedom on an outlaw's back
So let'er buck gals
Grab some mane tear some hair
let′er buck gals
He aint getting anywhere
Let er buck gals this life aint dead yet
Let er buck gals
Just spur em in the neck
V2
Bonnie Vera Rose and Kate
Mable, bertha and lou lou
You just paved the old dirt road for girls like me these days
When you′re raised in the wild
From a child
Grown into a tough little woman
Riding anything that moves
It ain't hard to understand
She can′t quit the hard rough life
And when the years claim her bones
Or the broncs claim her life
She live on in our songs
And the way we live our lives
So let'er buck gals
Grab some mane tear some hair
let′er buck gals
He aint getting anywhere
Let er buck gals this life aint dead yet
Let er buck gals
Just spur em in the neck
You gals were ladies then
My have things changed
I wanna ride the wind and I want to rope crazy ideas
And they say think before you jump
But that first pitch out the chute and their disapproval
made me grab my rope and stick
Chorus
You’re a hundred pounds in your underslungs
You're a hundred pounds in your bronc busting belt