A Cowboy one day rode high on a hill To ask the Lord, if it be his will, To send him a helpmate strong & gentle pretty as wildflowers that bloom every spring yet strong as the hawk with the wind ‘neath its wing Now the Lord heard his prayer and gave it plenty of thought then searched throughout heaven ‘til he found the angel he sought Of denim & lace her wings were made ‘round her all creatures gathered He called her to the throne and laid out his plan that Cowboy would not be alone Now together they ride side by side day & night Cowboy & his Angel what a beautiful sight (c) 2002