Lonesome Rodeo Cowboy
I own this horse and saddle
And that ole Cadillac
This broken down horse trailer
And the clothes that are on my back
I know that it ain't, a hell of a lot
But it's all that I can show,
For 17 years makin' my livin' ridin the rodeo
My wife left me 5 years ago
In one of them rodeo towns
I can't say that I blame her much,
She just wanted to settle down
Oh God how I miss that woman
And it hurt so to see her go
But if I was smart I woulda stuck by her
But I'm hooked on this rodeo
Now I'm just a Lonesome Cowboy
I'm a little bit over the hill
I shoulda quit this thing a long time ago
But I guess I never will
So I keep on movin from hopin to change my luck
My good ole days are all a memory
But I just can't give it up
There was a time I used to do alright
And bring home my share a dough
But now I'm losin out to the younger boys
I guess I must be gettin slow
If there's one thing you learn from this,
You gotta make it on your own
Cause when your on top you got a million friends
But when your down Buddy your all alone
Now I'm just a Lonesome Cowboy
I'm a little bit over the hill
I should quit this thing a long time ago
But I guess I never will
So I keep on moving from hopin to change my luck
My good ole days are all a memory
But I just can't give it up
My good ole days are all a memory but I just c-ain't give it up
And that ole Cadillac
This broken down horse trailer
And the clothes that are on my back
I know that it ain't, a hell of a lot
But it's all that I can show,
For 17 years makin' my livin' ridin the rodeo
My wife left me 5 years ago
In one of them rodeo towns
I can't say that I blame her much,
She just wanted to settle down
Oh God how I miss that woman
And it hurt so to see her go
But if I was smart I woulda stuck by her
But I'm hooked on this rodeo
Now I'm just a Lonesome Cowboy
I'm a little bit over the hill
I shoulda quit this thing a long time ago
But I guess I never will
So I keep on movin from hopin to change my luck
My good ole days are all a memory
But I just can't give it up
There was a time I used to do alright
And bring home my share a dough
But now I'm losin out to the younger boys
I guess I must be gettin slow
If there's one thing you learn from this,
You gotta make it on your own
Cause when your on top you got a million friends
But when your down Buddy your all alone
Now I'm just a Lonesome Cowboy
I'm a little bit over the hill
I should quit this thing a long time ago
But I guess I never will
So I keep on moving from hopin to change my luck
My good ole days are all a memory
But I just can't give it up
My good ole days are all a memory but I just c-ain't give it up
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Writer(s): Clay Blaker
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