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.