Topanga Cowgirl

I see her riding. See her riding every day.
I see her riding. See her riding every day.
Well, she's my Topanga Cowgirl. Comes at sunset every day.

Pacific Ocean between the rocks and the sky.
Pacific Ocean between the rocks and the sky.
and my Topanga Cowgirl waves her hand as she rides by.

It's Golden Hour for the shoot-down on the sand.
It's Golden Hour for the shoot-down on the sand.
yes, and my Topanga Cowgirl holds the reins in her right hand.

My Topanga Cowgirl.
My Topanga Cowgirl.

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