(roger brown/tommy conners)
Boots in the stirrups out of the gate trying to hold the reins
praying that i can just sit tight, man this love is strange
up like a rocket spinning 'round like a top
my strength is fading fast
i should have known when i climbed on
my next breath could be my last
Somedays i'm in the saddle
somedays i get thrown
somedays i hold on for dear life
this love is sure 'nough just like a rodeo
Eight short seconds lasts a long long time
my life flashed before my eyes
ain't never been bucked like this before
but i got to thank you for the ride
Somedays i'm in the saddle
somedays i get thrown
somedays i hold on for dear life
this love is sure 'nough just like a rodeo
Somedays i'm in the saddle
somedays i get thrown
somedays i hold on for dear life
this love is sure 'nough
Somedays i'm in the saddle
somedays i get thrown
somedays i hold on for dear life
this love is sure 'nough just like a rodeo
Just like a rodeo