If angels were cowgirls with wings

They’d tell their cowboys to sing

And dance ‘cross the sky with clouds rolling by

If angels were cowgirls with wings

 

If angels were cowgirls, they’d say

To live like there’s no other day

And kick your heels up when the going gets rough

If angels were cowgirls with wings

 

And heaven must be happy to see

The smile of a cowgirl like you

 

If angels were cowgirls, we’d know

If you love someone, tell them so

And reach for their hand the moment you can

If angels were cowgirls with wings

 

And heaven holds dear the times that we hear

The laughter of cowgirls like you

 

If angels were cowgirls with wings

They’d tell their cowboys to sing

And dance ‘cross the sky with clouds rolling by

If angels were cowgirls with wings

 

Ray Lambiase/vocal, acoustic guitar

Lanny Sichel/acoustic guitar

Sten Isachsen/mandolin

Kevin Kelly/bass

Kate Corrigan/vocals

Janet Montalbo/vocals