| Song | Get Back On That Pony |
| Artist | Chris LeDoux |
| Album | Under This Old Hat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Connors | |
| Seven years old on a gold palomino I sat up tall with my face to the wind | |
| I'd seen the rodeo cowboys in Reno so I dug in my boot heels and pulled on the reins | |
| And Blaze he took off a running he threw me down off the side | |
| Then my Uncle Jim picked me up once again said get back on that pony and ride | |
| Get back on that pony and ride | |
| So lift up your head boy I know how you're feeling | |
| You say you won't ride with a chance you might lose | |
| You fallen from love and your head is still reeling | |
| Your heart and your pride have been shaken and bruised | |
| And like Blaze she took off a running... | |
| I'm not saying forget what you lost I suppose there's a purpose in pain | |
| What we make of ourselves has a cost | |
| And it's paid every time we take hold of the reins | |
| So dust off your blue jeans get back in the saddle losing's a place to start over again | |
| Gettin' back up there is half of the battle | |
| And love like a pony should race with the wind | |
| And like Blaze it takes off a running... |
| zuo ci : Connors | |
| Seven years old on a gold palomino I sat up tall with my face to the wind | |
| I' d seen the rodeo cowboys in Reno so I dug in my boot heels and pulled on the reins | |
| And Blaze he took off a running he threw me down off the side | |
| Then my Uncle Jim picked me up once again said get back on that pony and ride | |
| Get back on that pony and ride | |
| So lift up your head boy I know how you' re feeling | |
| You say you won' t ride with a chance you might lose | |
| You fallen from love and your head is still reeling | |
| Your heart and your pride have been shaken and bruised | |
| And like Blaze she took off a running... | |
| I' m not saying forget what you lost I suppose there' s a purpose in pain | |
| What we make of ourselves has a cost | |
| And it' s paid every time we take hold of the reins | |
| So dust off your blue jeans get back in the saddle losing' s a place to start over again | |
| Gettin' back up there is half of the battle | |
| And love like a pony should race with the wind | |
| And like Blaze it takes off a running... |
| zuò cí : Connors | |
| Seven years old on a gold palomino I sat up tall with my face to the wind | |
| I' d seen the rodeo cowboys in Reno so I dug in my boot heels and pulled on the reins | |
| And Blaze he took off a running he threw me down off the side | |
| Then my Uncle Jim picked me up once again said get back on that pony and ride | |
| Get back on that pony and ride | |
| So lift up your head boy I know how you' re feeling | |
| You say you won' t ride with a chance you might lose | |
| You fallen from love and your head is still reeling | |
| Your heart and your pride have been shaken and bruised | |
| And like Blaze she took off a running... | |
| I' m not saying forget what you lost I suppose there' s a purpose in pain | |
| What we make of ourselves has a cost | |
| And it' s paid every time we take hold of the reins | |
| So dust off your blue jeans get back in the saddle losing' s a place to start over again | |
| Gettin' back up there is half of the battle | |
| And love like a pony should race with the wind | |
| And like Blaze it takes off a running... |