The blonde cowgirl rode into Dodge City
On a hot dusty afternoon in late June.
She was looking for the woman known as Miss Kitty
For she had an old score to settle.
She found the redhead talking to Sam behind the bar
And she drew out her gun and told her to come with her.
Miss Kitty could have screamed for help but Matt was too far
So out the door did she go with the blonde cowgirl.
The blonde cowgirl forced Miss Kitty to an alley
And there she made the redhead lift up her skirt.
She shoved the gun's nozzle between her wet pussy
And kissed the older woman full on her red lips.
Miss Kitty moaned "why are you doing this to me?
"What have I done to be pistol-whipped by you?"
The blonde cowgirl whispered "I wanted you to see
"How it feels to be submissive like you did to my ma."
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