I saw her for the first time, when the snow was falling downAnd Lord, she was the cutest thing I've ever seenGreat big green eyes a flashin' ruby lips a smilin'Well, my heart went pitter patter, and I knew it was gonna shatterIf I couldn't make that little gal my ownYou can sing about your sweet Joly BlonYou can sing about them pretty gals down in TennesseeYou can sing your song about that Yellow Rose of TexasBut the one by the Powder River that runs through old KayceeThat Wyoming girls the only one for meI've been around this big countryAnd I've seen a lot of women in my timeWell, there ain't none sweeter and there ain't none betterThan this little gal, I call mineAnd I thank You Lord for making her my wifeYou can sing about your sweet Joly BlonYou can sing about them pretty gals down in TennesseeYou can sing your song about that Yellow Rose of TexasBut the one by the Powder River that runs through old KayceeThat Wyoming girls the only one for me