Sometimes
Sometimes this old road gets so damn lonesome away from home
Rain away inside, get on back
Nobody knows the way it feels
To suffer through this living hell
As you've been on down that road yourself
Oh, did you know I ain't really a bum
I was once a clean-cut mother's son
And you know down deep inside, I still am
But this rodeo life's got its hold on me
And there ain't no way you'll set me free
You know I've got to be a rodeo man
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Skinny old dog on the road
Rodeo ground, scrounging, sniffing
Looking around in a lot of ways
Well, I'm just like him
I'm eating up scraps off a dinner table
In a greasy cafe
Until I'm able to ride those bronze
Good enough to win
Oh, did you know I ain't really a bum
I was once a clean-cut mother's son
And you know down deep inside, I still am
Because a rodeo life's got its hold on me
And there ain't no way you'll set me free
No, I've got to be a...
A rodeo man
You know I've got to be a...
A rodeo man
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