His eyes are cold and restless His wounds have almost healed And she'd give half of texas Just to change the way he feels She knows his love's in Tulsa And she knows he's gonna go Well it ain't no woman flesh and blood Its that dammed old rodeo
Chorus: Well its bulls and blood It's the dust and mud It's the roar of a Sunday crowd It's the white in his knuckles The gold in the buckle He'll win in the next go round It's boots and chaps It's cowboy hats It's spurs and let it go It's the ropes and the rein And the joy and the pain And they call the thing a rodeo
She does her best to hold him When his love comes to call
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But his need for air controls her man Her back's against the wall And it's 'so long girl, I'll see ya' When it's time for him to go Ya know the woman wants her cowboy Like he wants his rodeo
Chorus
It'll drive a cowboy crazy It'll drive the man insane And he'll sell off everything he owns Just to pay to play the game And a broken home and some broken bones Is all he'll have to show For all the years that he spent chasin This dream they call Rodeo
Chorus
Its the broncs and the blood The steers and the mud And the call the thing rodeo womp bow
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