Copenhagen Angel - Live

Alright, here's my brother
Smart gentleman, mwah

Well, she rolls her own cigarettes
With the work of just one hand
She acts mean and she cusses
I know she wish she were a man

She got her teeth knocked out by a bucking horse
And when I told her that it made her look tough
She just grinned and said, "I like it that way"
And then she loaded up her lip with snuff

She's my Souse queen
She's my Copenhagen angel
She's my beach-nut bunny
She's my red fox brush-out

She can ride a bare-back horse
And she can really hook it to a bull
She never misses her saddle bronc out
She rides it like a spurring bull

She can team rope with the best of them
Ties a calf in nine point three
Yeah she dogs steers just for fun
To make a fool outta you and me

She's my Souse queen
She's my Copenhagen angel
She's my beach-nut bunny
She's my red fox brush-out

Well a buckle polisher she's dang sure not
'Cause she wins her own in all the tough spots
Chasin' cowboys just ain't her style
It's winning the prize money that makes her smile, oh yeah

She's got a plug, in both her cheeks
She's got Copenhagen in her lip
She's gotta roll your own
Stuck between her teeth
And I've never ever seen her spit

She's my Souse queen
She's my Copenhagen angel
She's my beach-nut bunny
She's my red fox brush-out

She's my Souse queen
She's my Copenhagen angel
She's my beach-nut bunny
She's my red fox brush-out

Oh yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Burk Tarkleton
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