Saw her standing on the plains
Speak the hate to her aggressor
Dude never seen a land
He an impressive oppressor

Don't you tip your mom and dad, Wichita
Don't you even get your back seat to throw me a bone
If we're noble must be sad, Wichita
Such a baddie but she can t stand, she roped me up
She roped me up
She roped me up
She roped me up
she roped me down

Saw her, men they come again
Through the sand and through the leather
Dude going to get so tan
Going to be a ball and tether

Don't you tip your mom and dad, Wichita
Don't you even get your back seat to throw me a bone
If we're noble must be sad, Wichita
Such a baddie but she can t stand, she roped me up
She roped me up
She roped me up
She roped me up
She roped me down

Raccoonin' around, Wichita
Why they leaving, must be bad so let them go
If we're noble must be sad, Wichita
And if we're evil must be more than beautiful
Everything noble must be sad, Wichita
Everything evil must be more than beautiful
Don't you tip your mom and dad, Wichita
Don't you even get your back seat to throw me a bone
She roped me up
She roped me up
She roped me up
She roped me down
She roped me down
She roped me down