Lyrics Copenhagen Angel - Chris LeDoux

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 buckin 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

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Shes my snouse queen
Shes my copenhagen angel
Shes my beach-nut bunnie
Shes my red fox brush-o

She can ride
A bare-back horse
And she can really hook it to a bull
She never misses her saddle bronc out
And then she rides it like a spurin fool
She team ropes
With the best of them
Ties a calf in 9.3
She dogs steers
Just for fun to make a fool outta you and me
Well,

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A buckle polisher shes dang sure not
Cause she wins her own in all the tough spots
Chasin' cowboys
Just ain't her style
But winnin the prize money that makes her smile
Shes got a plug, in both her cheeks
Shes got cpenhagen in her lip
Shes gotta roll your own
Between her teeth
And i've never ever seen her spit

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