When you see the golden trigger

Stand before your eyes

By the time you stop to figure

Lady Wingshot flies away.



You are so inviting

And I feel so in tune with you.

Your draw is fast as lightning

My eyes are captured by your moves.



You ride in three-ring splendor

I find I'm rising with the crowd

Too small for you to see me

Although I'm yelling right out loud.



When you see the golden trigger

Stand before your eyes

By the time you stop to figure

Lady Wingshot flies away.



You are so inviting

And I feel so in tune with you.

Your draw is fast as lightning

My eyes are captured by your moves.



My my, Lady Wingshot

Why can't you slow down in a crowd.

Bye bye, Lady Wingshot,

Each blow is ringing true and loud.