100 Pounds

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 Heaven 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 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 But 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 This one 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 things have 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 makes me grab my rope and stick So let'er buck gals Grab some mane tear some hair Let'er buck gals This one aint getting anywhere Let er buck gals This life aint dead yet Let er buck gals you just Spur em in the neck You're a hundred pounds in your underslungs You're a hundred pounds in your bronc busting belt