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.