A Way of Life

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The hurt. The anguish.
The excitement. The pride.
It's all involved
In this here ride.

You've got the bulls, the horses,
And the smell.
What's that on your boot?
You really can't tell.

It's the sounds of the animals.
The ones you don't wanna tame.
You just want that eight seconds.
The glory for your great name.

It's the wonder of it all.
And the Cowboys you call friends.
The hard work you enjoy doin'
That you just don't want to end.

So 'til climbin' on that hoss
Becomes too hard to do,
This is your life.
Without it, you're not You.

The hurt. The anguish.
The excitement. The pride.
It's all involved
In this here ride.


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duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
cowboys

Growing up as a cowboy ~ that's all he wants to be.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
~~

Writing praises to a bull riding man.

templemindedtemplemindedover 19 years ago
cute

that was real cute

damppantiesdamppantiesalmost 20 years ago
*Grin*

Have a smile on my face. :)

Joseki KoJoseki Koalmost 20 years ago
LOL

Now that was a fun ride

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