Song | Born To Follow Rodeo |
Artist | Chris LeDoux |
Album | Gold Buckle Dreams |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : LeDoux | |
Faded old blue wranglers dusty cowboy hat pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet | |
Can of pork n beans that you opened with your knife | |
It aint much but its all you've got to eat | |
You think of what your daddy said if your money should run low | |
Just call | |
I'll send your busfare to come home | |
But you're just to proud to take it and home wont be the same | |
Now you've had a taste of rodeo | |
You set out on the road to seek your boyhood dreams | |
To satisfy the hunger in your soul | |
You wouldn't turn back now even if you could you were born to follow rodeo | |
All your money's gone cept a twenty dollar bill | |
But thats your fees to enter old | |
Cheyenne And all thats in your favor is you and your try | |
And a deep knawing desperately to win | |
Ss you step out on the highway with your thumb up in the air | |
In your mind a promise has been made | |
If this way of life don't kill you or you don't starve to death | |
You swear you'll be the champion someday | |
You set out on the road... | |
Faded old blue wranglers dusty cowboy hat pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet | |
Can of pork n beans that you open with your knife | |
It aint much but its all you've got to eat | |
You set out on the road... |
zuo ci : LeDoux | |
Faded old blue wranglers dusty cowboy hat pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet | |
Can of pork n beans that you opened with your knife | |
It aint much but its all you' ve got to eat | |
You think of what your daddy said if your money should run low | |
Just call | |
I' ll send your busfare to come home | |
But you' re just to proud to take it and home wont be the same | |
Now you' ve had a taste of rodeo | |
You set out on the road to seek your boyhood dreams | |
To satisfy the hunger in your soul | |
You wouldn' t turn back now even if you could you were born to follow rodeo | |
All your money' s gone cept a twenty dollar bill | |
But thats your fees to enter old | |
Cheyenne And all thats in your favor is you and your try | |
And a deep knawing desperately to win | |
Ss you step out on the highway with your thumb up in the air | |
In your mind a promise has been made | |
If this way of life don' t kill you or you don' t starve to death | |
You swear you' ll be the champion someday | |
You set out on the road... | |
Faded old blue wranglers dusty cowboy hat pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet | |
Can of pork n beans that you open with your knife | |
It aint much but its all you' ve got to eat | |
You set out on the road... |
zuò cí : LeDoux | |
Faded old blue wranglers dusty cowboy hat pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet | |
Can of pork n beans that you opened with your knife | |
It aint much but its all you' ve got to eat | |
You think of what your daddy said if your money should run low | |
Just call | |
I' ll send your busfare to come home | |
But you' re just to proud to take it and home wont be the same | |
Now you' ve had a taste of rodeo | |
You set out on the road to seek your boyhood dreams | |
To satisfy the hunger in your soul | |
You wouldn' t turn back now even if you could you were born to follow rodeo | |
All your money' s gone cept a twenty dollar bill | |
But thats your fees to enter old | |
Cheyenne And all thats in your favor is you and your try | |
And a deep knawing desperately to win | |
Ss you step out on the highway with your thumb up in the air | |
In your mind a promise has been made | |
If this way of life don' t kill you or you don' t starve to death | |
You swear you' ll be the champion someday | |
You set out on the road... | |
Faded old blue wranglers dusty cowboy hat pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet | |
Can of pork n beans that you open with your knife | |
It aint much but its all you' ve got to eat | |
You set out on the road... |