Nov 10, 2006 00:25
American Born, Country Rose.
With Our Tears, The Whisky Flows.
Music Plays, N Song Sung.
On The Porch, Just Fer Fun.
On A Bull, An 8 Second Ride.
Out The Shoots, We Will Fly.
Crowd's Cheers, n Buckles Won.
One More Down, Time To Move On.
Cowboy Boots, N Cowboy Hats.
Pickup Trucks, Sleep'n N The Back.
Broken Hearts, Like The Rest.
Emotions Scrambled, It's A Mess.
Bucked N Thrown, Hit The Ground.
Another Scar To Be Found,
On Or Hearts, N In Our Souls.
But that's Life, That's How It Goes.
A Lesson Learned, A Test Failed.
We Tough It Out, N Never Bail,
Though The Pain Is Hard To Stand.
But In The End We're Better Men.
We Slowly Stand To Our Feet,
Hold Our Herats, N Admit Defeat.
Remove The Dust From Our Hats,
Streight'n Out Our Shirts, N Chaps.
Get Our Ropes, N Spin Our Spurs.
It Was Close, But It Coulda Been Worse.
Just Two Words Sais Enough.
So We Lift Our Heads, N "Cowboy Up"
That's A Cowboy, Thats Rodeo.
If Yer Wounder'n, Now Ya Know.
So When Ya See Us, Dont Be Mean.
It's Our Life, A Cowboy's Dream