| Living A Dream |
| A life of living off the land He leads without fear Risking it all For a ride on a steer Cares nothing for love Or if he lives or dies He just waits his turn To ride that rodeo in the skies His spurs chime together As he packs his bags He puts on his jacket While he mounts his cream-white stag Off he goes to the rodeo Now knowing if he'll win But his dreams if that Gold Buckle Are too much to hold in The steel gate opens And the tension grows within him The 8 seconds count down And as soon as it began it ends The Gold Buckle is his The crowd rises and cheers And he thanks his God That they can't see his tears |
| By: Dawn |
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