Rodeo lyrics
by Garth Brooks
His eyes are cold and restlessHis wounds have almost healedAnd she'd give half of texas Just to change the way he feelsShe knows his love's in TulsaAnd she knows he's gonna goWell it ain't no woman flesh and bloodIts that dammed old rodeoChorus:Well its bulls and bloodIt's the dust and mudIt's the roar of a Sunday crowdIt's the white in his knucklesThe gold in the buckleHe'll win in the next go roundIt's boots and chapsIt's cowboy hatsIt's spurs and let it goIt's the ropes and the reinAnd the joy and the pain And they call the thing a rodeoShe does her best to hold himWhen his love comes to callBut his need for air controls her manHer back's against the wallAnd it's 'so long girl, I'll see ya'When it's time for him to goYa know the woman wants her cowboyLike he wants his rodeoChorusIt'll drive a cowboy crazyIt'll drive the man insaneAnd he'll sell off everything he ownsJust to pay to play the game And a broken home and some broken bonesIs all he'll have to showFor all the years that he spent chasin This dream they call RodeoChorusIts the broncs and the bloodThe steers and the mudAnd the call the thing rodeowomp bow
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