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"Rodeo"
Verse 1
HiEms eyes are cold and restlEmess
His wAounds have almost healEmed
And sheA'd give half of TeEmxas
Just to changeA the way he feEmels
EmShe knows his love's in Tulsa
And she kAnows he's gonna go
Well it ainEm't no woman flesh and blood
BIt's that damned old rodeo
Chorus
Well it'Ems bulls and blood
It's dEmust and mud
It's the roar of Aa Sunday crEmowd
It's tEmhe white in his knuckles
The golEmd in the buckle
He'll win Bthe next go 'roAund
EmIt's boots and chaps
EmIt's cowboy hats
It's spAurs and latiEmgo
EmIt's the ropes and the reins
EmAnd the joy and the pain
And they call thBe thing rodEmeo
Verse 2
ShEme does her best to hold him
AWhen his love comes to cEmall
But hiAs need for it controls Emhim
And hAer back's against the wEmall
AnEmd it's So long girl I'll see you
When it's time forA him to go
EmYou know the woman wants her cowboy
Like he wantBs his roEmdeo
Chorus
Well it'Ems bulls and blood
It's dEmust and mud
It's the roar of Aa Sunday crEmowd
It's tEmhe white in his knuckles
The golEmd in the buckle
He'll win Bthe next go 'rouAnd
EmIt's boots and chaps
EmIt's cowboy hats
It's spAurs and latEmigo
EmIt's the ropes and the reins
EmAnd the joy and the pain
And they call thBe thing roEmdeo
Verse 3
It'll drEmive a cowboy crazy
It'll drAive the man insEmane
And he'lAl sell off everything he oEmwns
Just to Apay to play the gEmame
And aEm broken home and some brokeEmn bones
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Is all he'll have to show
FEmor all the years that he spent chasin'
ThisB dream they call rodEmeo
Chorus
Well it'Ems bulls and blood
It's dEmust and mud
It's the roar of Aa Sunday cEmrowd
It's tEmhe white in his knuckles
The golEmd in the buckle
He'll win Bthe next go 'roAund
EmIt's boots and chaps
EmIt's cowboy hats
It's spAurs and latiEmgo
EmIt's the ropes and the reins
EmAnd the joy and the pain
And they call thBe thing roEmdeo
Ending
It's the broncs and the blood
It's the steers and the mud
And they call the thing rodeo