Watch out when they start to twist
Hold tight with a leather fist
that's what my daddy told me
how to ride the bulls.
there's a jingle in my jeans,
short places inbetween;
I'm leaving Tennesee with a push and pull.
Ten-four, buddy, come on back.
horse trailer on a Cadillac,
you're talking to the cowboy in the Coupe de Ville.
chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,
I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.
Turn up that radio & don't think about rodeo,
Don't think about Roundup up in old Cheyenne.
It's a crazy circuit, but you still work it.
Won't you turn the sound up and let's check the scan.
Ten-four, buddy, come on back.
horse trailer on a Cadillac,
you're talking to the cowboy in the Coupe de Ville.
chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,
I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.
Bandanna on the rearview mirror
Still wet from ear to ear;
Once again its provin' what the wise men say -