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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 A/////// 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