Why Not Just Do Something A Little

In Fact My Son Subscribes To Pro Bull Rider Magazine.

But If They Ever Saw A Sunrise On A Mountain Morning/watched Those Cotton Candy Clouds Roll By/they'd Know Why I Live Beneath These Western Skies.

Sleepin' In The Truck Wasn't So Bad. Shoot, I Kind Of Liked That, Myself.

If You're Lucky Enough To Draw A Good Horse, You Still Have To Ride Him, Then The Next Ones. So It's Probably 80 Percent Luck And 20 Percent Skill.

I Can Remember Sittin In A Cafe When I First Started In Rodeo, And Waitin Until Somebody Got Done So I Could Finish What They Left.