Garth Brooks - Rodeo Lyrics
His eyes are cold and restlessHis wounds have almost healedAnd shed give half of texasJust to change the way he feelsShe knows his loves in tulsaAnd she knows hes gonna goWell, it aint no woman, flesh and bloodIts that damned old rodeo.(chorus)Well, its bulls and bloodIts dust and mudIts the roar of a sunday crowdIts the white in his knucklesThe gold in the buckleHell win the next go roundIts boots and chapsIts cowboy hatsIts spurs and latigoIts the ropes and the reinsAnd the joy and the painAnd they call the thing rodeo.She does her best to hold himWhen his love comes to callBut his need for it controls a manAnd her backs against the wallAnd its so long girl, Ill see you.When its time for him to goYou know the woman wants her cowboyLike he wants his rodeo*chorus*Itll drive a cowboy crazyItll drive the man insaneAnd hell sell off everything he ownsJust to pay to play her gameAnd a broken home and some broken bonesIs all hell have to showFor all the years that he spent chasinThis dream they call rodeo.*chorus*Well, its bulls and bloodIts dust and mudIts the roar of a sunday crowdIts the white in his knucklesThe gold in the buckleHell win the next go roundIts boots and chapsIts cowboy hatsIts spurs and latigoIts the ropes and the reinsAnd the joy and the painAnd they call the thing rodeo.Its the broncs and the bloodIts the steers and the mudAnd they call the thing rodeo
