| Song | Fourth Of July Rodeos |
| Artist | Chris LeDoux |
| Album | Rodeo And Living Free |
| 作词 : LeDoux | |
| Just about two hundred years ago they signed that declaration | |
| Tellin' everybody in the whole wide world they're gonna start a brand new nation | |
| From that day on the 4th of July has been a holiday | |
| To the rich man poor man and everybody but the cowboys in the RCA | |
| Well I get on the phone and call the airlines rent-a-cars and Greyhound stations | |
| Cause I've entered bout thirteen rodeos out across the great big nation | |
| Got the car tuned up the tanks full of gas I've got money in my hand | |
| And if I ain't overdrawn by the end of the week at the bank I'm a lucky man | |
| It's the 4th of July on the rodeo trail and it'll drive you insane | |
| My wife's worried home by the telephone I'm on the road again | |
| It's the Forth of July on the rodeo trail if I ever make it home I swear | |
| I'm gonna to hang up my hat put up my riggin' sack | |
| And for a month I'm gonna stay right there | |
| Well I've been on the road about three days now and I haven't had a minutes rest | |
| There's dark circles all around my bloodshot eyes and my face is now a whiskered mess | |
| Boy I'd sure like a bath and a home cooked mean but for now I must be satisfied | |
| With this double super-duper half cooked burger | |
| And a side of grease soaked french fries | |
| Well the week's nearly over and I wonder to myself will I ever make it home alive | |
| When a bronc fell on me up in Calgary when he slipped tryin' to make his high dive | |
| And the plane and the pilot that we rented looked like surplus from World War I | |
| And I thought any times about suicide but I haven't found myself a gun | |
| It's the 4th of July on the rodeo trail... |
| zuò cí : LeDoux | |
| Just about two hundred years ago they signed that declaration | |
| Tellin' everybody in the whole wide world they' re gonna start a brand new nation | |
| From that day on the 4th of July has been a holiday | |
| To the rich man poor man and everybody but the cowboys in the RCA | |
| Well I get on the phone and call the airlines rentacars and Greyhound stations | |
| Cause I' ve entered bout thirteen rodeos out across the great big nation | |
| Got the car tuned up the tanks full of gas I' ve got money in my hand | |
| And if I ain' t overdrawn by the end of the week at the bank I' m a lucky man | |
| It' s the 4th of July on the rodeo trail and it' ll drive you insane | |
| My wife' s worried home by the telephone I' m on the road again | |
| It' s the Forth of July on the rodeo trail if I ever make it home I swear | |
| I' m gonna to hang up my hat put up my riggin' sack | |
| And for a month I' m gonna stay right there | |
| Well I' ve been on the road about three days now and I haven' t had a minutes rest | |
| There' s dark circles all around my bloodshot eyes and my face is now a whiskered mess | |
| Boy I' d sure like a bath and a home cooked mean but for now I must be satisfied | |
| With this double superduper half cooked burger | |
| And a side of grease soaked french fries | |
| Well the week' s nearly over and I wonder to myself will I ever make it home alive | |
| When a bronc fell on me up in Calgary when he slipped tryin' to make his high dive | |
| And the plane and the pilot that we rented looked like surplus from World War I | |
| And I thought any times about suicide but I haven' t found myself a gun | |
| It' s the 4th of July on the rodeo trail... |