bull rider country boy with a wild side
im a layed back small town guy not much more than thatThere's a hundred years of historyand a hundred before thatAll gathered in the thinkin'Goin' on beneath this hat.The cold flame burns within him'Til his skin's as cold as iceAnd the dues he paid to get hereAre worth every sacrifice.All the miles spend sleepy drivin'All the money down the drain, All the 'if I's' and 'nearly's, ' All the bandages and pain, All the female tears left dryin', All the fever and the fight Are just a small down payment On the ride he makes tonight.It's guts and love and glory, One mortal's chance at fame. His legacy is rodeo And cowboy is his name