Karaoké Rodeo Garth Brooks

His eyes are cold and restless and his wounds have almost healed

And she'd give half of Texas 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

But 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

But 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 the 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

But 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 oh oh