She wore glass slippers

She held her head up high

She had that sparkle at her feet

And that twinkle in her eye

She smiled at me

And I wondered why

She said I'm looking for a cowboy

Take me for a ride

He can rope me on the prarie

He can ride me on the plain

I will be his Cinderalla

If he'll be my cowboy man

She said I've got a 40-gallon stetson hat

With a 38-foot brim

We could dance around the outside baby

'Til we both fall in

You can rope me on the prarie

You can ride me on the plain

I will be your Cinderalla

If you'll be my cowboy man

I ain't never been no cowboy

Heaven knows I try

I'll be riding tall in my saddle

With that Cinderalla by my side

I can rope her on the prarie

I can ride her on the plain

She will be my Cinderalla

If I'll be her cowboy man

I can rope her on the prarie

I can ride her on the plain

She will be my Cinderalla

If I'll be her cowboy man

I can rope her on the prairie

I can ride her on the plain

She will be my Cinderella

If I'll be her cowboy man