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Rodeo
Garth Brooks
Rodeo
His eyes are cold and restless
His wounds have almost healed
And she'd give half of Texas
Just to change the way he feels
She knows his love's in Tulsa
And she knows he's gonna go
Well, it ain't no woman, flesh and blood
It's that damned old rodeo
Well, it's bulls and blood
It's dust and mud
It's the roar of a Sunday crowd
It's the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle
He'll win the next go 'round
It's boots and chaps
It's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo
It's the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they call the thing rodeo
She does her best to hold him
When his love comes to call
But his need for it controls him
And her back's against the wall
And it's "So long girl, I'll see you"
When it's time for him to go
You know the woman wants her cowboy
Like he wants his rodeo
Well, it's bulls and blood
It's dust and mud
It's the roar of a Sunday crowd
It's the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle
He'll win the next go 'round
It's boots and chaps
It's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo
It's the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they call the thing rodeo
It'll drive a cowboy crazy
It'll drive the man insane
And he'll sell off everything he owns
Just to pay to play her game
And a broken home and some broken bones
Is all he'll have to show
For all the years that he spent chasin'
This dream they call rodeo
Well, it's bulls and blood
It's dust and mud
It's the roar of a Sunday crowd
It's the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle
He'll win the next go 'round
It's boots and chaps
It's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo
It's the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they call the thing rodeo
It's the broncs and the blood
It's the steers and the mud
And they call the thing rodeo
Rodeo
Sus ojos están fríos e inquietos Sus heridas casi han sanado y ella daría la mitad de Texas sólo para cambiar su forma de sentir Ella sabe que su amor está en Tulsa Y ella sabe que va a ir Bueno, no es ninguna mujer, carne y sangre Es ese maldito viejo rodeo Bueno, es toros y sangre Es polvo y barro Es el rugido de un La multitud dominical es el blanco en sus nudillos el oro en la hebilla ganará la siguiente ronda es botas y gorros es sombreros de vaquero son espuelas y latigo son las cuerdas y las riendas y la alegría y el dolor y llaman a la cosa rodeo Ella hace todo lo posible para sostenerlo cuando su amor viene a llamar pero su necesidad de Lo controla y su espalda está contra la pared y es «Adiós chica, te veré» Cuando es hora de que se vaya, sabes que la mujer quiere a su vaquero como él quiere su rodeo Bueno, son toros y sangre es polvo y barro es el rugido de una multitud dominical es el blanco en sus nudillos el oro en la hebilla Son botas y gorros de vaquero son espuelas y latigo son las cuerdas y las riendas y la alegría y el dolor y llaman a la cosa rodeo enloquecerá a un vaquero y volverá loco al hombre y venderá todo lo que tiene sólo para pagar por jugar su juego y un hogar roto y algunos huesos rotos es todo lo que tendrá que mostrar durante todos los años que pasó persiguiendo a este sueño que llaman rodeo Bueno, es toros y sangre Es polvo y barro Es el rugido de una multitud dominical Es el blanco en sus nudillos El oro en la hebilla Él ganará la próxima ronda Es botas y gorros Es sombreros de vaquero Es espuelas y latigo son las cuerdas y las riendas y la alegría y el dolor y llaman a la cosa rodeo son los broncos y la sangre son los novillos y el barro y llaman a la cosa rodeo
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