| Boots in the stirrups out of the gate, trying to hold the reins
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| Praying that I can just sit tight, man this love is strange
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| Up like a rocket spinning 'round like a top
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| My strength is fading fast
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| I should have known when I climbed on
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| My next breath could be my last
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| Some days I’m in the saddle
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| Some days I get thrown
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| Some days I hold on for dear life
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| This love is sure 'nough just like a Rodeo
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| Eight short seconds lasts a long long time
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| My life flashed before my eyes
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| Ain’t never been bucked like this before
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| But I got to thank you for the ride
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| Some days I’m in the saddle
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| Some days I get thrown
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| Some days I hold on for dear life
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| This love is sure 'nough just like a Rodeo
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| Some days I’m in the saddle
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| Some days I get thrown
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| Some days I hold on for dear life
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| This love is sure 'nough
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| Some days I’m in the saddle
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| Some days I get thrown
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| Some days I hold on for dear life
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| This love is sure 'nough just like a Rodeo
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| Just like a Rodeo |