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EmI can hear the wind whisper my name
GTellin? me it?s time to head out again
My Dhorses are trailered and the lights are shutdown
I?m Clong overdue for headin? outta town
Gotta Emfever that they call the rodeo
GJust enough winners and make the next show
SomeDtimes you make eight sometimes you hit dirt
Go on Cpin another number to the back of my shirt
And I?ll Gride that Dpony Cfast
Like a Gcowboy Dfrom the Cpast
Be Gyoung and Dwild and Cfree
Like GTexas in D18C80
Just like GTexas in D18C80
EmAwe, from Phoenix to Tulsa to the Astro Dome
From GNew York City down to San Antone
There?s Dboys that are ridin? for legendary fame
And our Cmoney?s all gone but they still ride the same
Our Emhearts are getting? broken
And our heads are getting? busted
GWe?ll always believe in the things that we trusted
They?ll Dbe those nights when glory comes round
And we?ll Ctip our hats and wave to the crowd?
repeat chorus
DSomeday when you?re older someone?ll see
That Embuckle hangin? there on your belt
CAskin? just how it felt?
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