Bareback Jack Lyrics
| Song | Bareback Jack |
| Artist | Chris LeDoux |
| Album | Anthology, Volume 1 |
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| 作词 : LeDoux | |
| When I was just a very young lad I walked up and I told my dad | |
| A bareback rider's what I wanna be I want the whole world to know about me | |
| In the rodeo arena I'll take my stand I wanna be known as a rodeo man | |
| I'll come flyin' from the chute with my spurs up high | |
| Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky | |
| Spurrin' wild with my head throw'd back | |
| You'll ask whose that well that's Bareback Jack | |
| You'll ask whose that well that's Bareback Jack | |
| The years of boyhood now have passed | |
| It didn't take long to learn the tricks real fast | |
| Now I'm goin' down the road with my rodeo gear | |
| And I hope to make the finals in just a few years | |
| And when my chance comes I'll give it a whirl | |
| Try to win the championship of the world | |
| I'll come flyin' from the chutes with my spurs up high | |
| Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky | |
| Spurrin' a wild with my head flung back | |
| You'll all know me I'm Bareback Jack | |
| You'll all know me I'm Bareback Jack | |
| Well here I am I'm a layin' in bed | |
| The son of a buck jumped onto my head | |
| I'm a-layin' here dyin' and a hurtin' real bad | |
| Now I wish I'd listened to my old dad | |
| When he said son you'd better stop foolin' around | |
| You're gonna get your guts stomped into the ground | |
| You'll come flyin' from the chute with your tail up high | |
| That old buckin' horse is gonna throw ya in the sky | |
| When you come down you're gonna break your back | |
| Then we'll all know you as Old Crippled Up Jack | |
| And that'll be all for ol' Bareback Jack! |
| zuo ci : LeDoux | |
| When I was just a very young lad I walked up and I told my dad | |
| A bareback rider' s what I wanna be I want the whole world to know about me | |
| In the rodeo arena I' ll take my stand I wanna be known as a rodeo man | |
| I' ll come flyin' from the chute with my spurs up high | |
| Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky | |
| Spurrin' wild with my head throw' d back | |
| You' ll ask whose that well that' s Bareback Jack | |
| You' ll ask whose that well that' s Bareback Jack | |
| The years of boyhood now have passed | |
| It didn' t take long to learn the tricks real fast | |
| Now I' m goin' down the road with my rodeo gear | |
| And I hope to make the finals in just a few years | |
| And when my chance comes I' ll give it a whirl | |
| Try to win the championship of the world | |
| I' ll come flyin' from the chutes with my spurs up high | |
| Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky | |
| Spurrin' a wild with my head flung back | |
| You' ll all know me I' m Bareback Jack | |
| You' ll all know me I' m Bareback Jack | |
| Well here I am I' m a layin' in bed | |
| The son of a buck jumped onto my head | |
| I' m alayin' here dyin' and a hurtin' real bad | |
| Now I wish I' d listened to my old dad | |
| When he said son you' d better stop foolin' around | |
| You' re gonna get your guts stomped into the ground | |
| You' ll come flyin' from the chute with your tail up high | |
| That old buckin' horse is gonna throw ya in the sky | |
| When you come down you' re gonna break your back | |
| Then we' ll all know you as Old Crippled Up Jack | |
| And that' ll be all for ol' Bareback Jack! |
| zuò cí : LeDoux | |
| When I was just a very young lad I walked up and I told my dad | |
| A bareback rider' s what I wanna be I want the whole world to know about me | |
| In the rodeo arena I' ll take my stand I wanna be known as a rodeo man | |
| I' ll come flyin' from the chute with my spurs up high | |
| Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky | |
| Spurrin' wild with my head throw' d back | |
| You' ll ask whose that well that' s Bareback Jack | |
| You' ll ask whose that well that' s Bareback Jack | |
| The years of boyhood now have passed | |
| It didn' t take long to learn the tricks real fast | |
| Now I' m goin' down the road with my rodeo gear | |
| And I hope to make the finals in just a few years | |
| And when my chance comes I' ll give it a whirl | |
| Try to win the championship of the world | |
| I' ll come flyin' from the chutes with my spurs up high | |
| Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky | |
| Spurrin' a wild with my head flung back | |
| You' ll all know me I' m Bareback Jack | |
| You' ll all know me I' m Bareback Jack | |
| Well here I am I' m a layin' in bed | |
| The son of a buck jumped onto my head | |
| I' m alayin' here dyin' and a hurtin' real bad | |
| Now I wish I' d listened to my old dad | |
| When he said son you' d better stop foolin' around | |
| You' re gonna get your guts stomped into the ground | |
| You' ll come flyin' from the chute with your tail up high | |
| That old buckin' horse is gonna throw ya in the sky | |
| When you come down you' re gonna break your back | |
| Then we' ll all know you as Old Crippled Up Jack | |
| And that' ll be all for ol' Bareback Jack! |
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