and back again in one big haze
for pregnancies and newborn babies
the cowgirls go to Santo Domingo,
big red hats, spurs on their heels,
cowgirls go to Santo Domingo,
where they go, I'll follow along.
I've got two rolls above my belt
that touch the steering wheel
I've got a set of twitchin'
The wife and kids are home
with catalogs and TV meals
the Cat Girls go to Santo Domingo
Cowgirls go to Santo Domingo
Headlights stab as the girls undress
A fat heart breaks to admit the truth
So I go from coast to coast
I will sell them their distractions
They pay me out by my own
The road is clear, my eyes cry
Freeze -dried coffee, in stant tears
Down in the south, up on the screen,
The cowgirls go to Santo Domingo
Cowgirls go to Santo Domingo
Where they go, a -follow,
Cowgirls go to Santo Domingo,