| Watch out when they start to twist
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| Hold tight with a leather fist
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| That’s what his daddy told him
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| How to ride the bull
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| There’s a jingle in his jeans
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| Sore places in between
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| He’s leaving me in Tennesse
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| With a push and a pull.
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| Ten four, honey, come on back
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| Horse trainer on your Cadillac
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| I’m calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville
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| Chug a lug up one side
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| Glide down the other
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| He’s a lover of the other side of the hill.
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| Turn up the radio, don’t think about rodeo
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| Don’t think about roundup, up in old Cheyenne
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| It’s a crazy circuit, yea and he still works it Come on turn that sound up, let’s check the scan.
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| Ten four, honey, come on back
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| Horse trainer on your Cadillac
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| I’m calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville
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| Chug a lug up one side
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| Glide down the other
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| He’s a lover of the other side of the hill.
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| Bandana on a rear view mirror
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| Still wet from ear to ear
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| I’m praying he’ll remember
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| What the wise man said
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| When you ride that last one
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| Better make it fast one
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| Jump while he’s moving
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| And just walk away.
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| Ten four, honey, come on back
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| Horse trainer on your Cadillac
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| I’m calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville
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| Chug a lug up one side
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| Glide down the other
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| He’s a lover of the other side of the hill.
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| Ten four, honey, come on back
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| Horse trainer on your Cadillac
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| I’m calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville
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| Chug a lug up one side
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| Glide down the other
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| He’s a lover of the other side of the hill… |