Lyrics:
There ain't no strings on your boot heels or your heart
Saddle tramp, how many people watch you ride away?
Wonder why you never promise to come back
strings on your boot heels
Or your heart
Saddle tramp
How many people watch you ride away
Wonder why you never promise
To come back some day
Maybe
He's packed up his boots and his saddle
Seventeen, headin' out on his own
And he'll rodeo from Cheyenne to Texas
Dreamin' of one ride in Vegas,
He's packed up his boots and his saddle
Seventeen, headin' out on his own
He'll rodeo from Cheyenne to Texas
Dreamin' of one ride in Vegas
One ride
stop the show
Gonna rattle your cage, you'll quake in your boots
Saddle me up, I'm spreadin' the news
This ain't the end of the road
Can't stop
as much a cowboy
As I'm ever gonna be
'Cause my round-ups at a truck stop
The trails a super slab
I wear boots up in the saddle
Of my eighteen
to a touch,
And you're walking on the edge cause you're tempting me too much.
When your home is in the saddle, boots don't fit beneath the bed,
So when the sun
the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun
Peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore
Four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more
Fools'
the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun
Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore
Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more
Fools' gold
smell like black roses say thank you for the doses
and offer to shine your boots
cowboys with cancer, please saddle up
come soothe my leather and silver
me back to you
And we both know
What my boots are prone to do
Saddle up when I want, I tend to drift away
And a cowboy like me, I don't stay long and I
him too smally, smally
So wah, position saddle up boots put on it
Klimaxx she life up like peeni walli
Mi nah go over des so 'cause she to bally,
Well I got my boots, Strapped on my saddle,
I put on my hat, and found my other bridle
I've got my guitar, and my Winchester rifle
But forgot
the branches rattle
Put on your boots and grab a saddle
For it's an uphill battle
But a battle none the less
For a life with no ambition
Is just a harder death
boots ‘n rigs ‘n saddle mounts.
Ain't been a better time I can recount.
It’s good to know that now.
Bless the weather, babe, and bless the day
I got
There ain't no strings on your boot heels or your heart
Saddle tramp, how many people watch you ride away?
Wonder why you never promise to come back
Back in the Saddle
Verse
His boots are done and dusted
His star has lost its shine
He used to rule the county
Now he's only killing time
That
You know I'll always be your cowboy, but I can't be nobody's fool
So while you're puttin' on your makeup, I'll be puttin' on my boots
And I'm gonna
the western scene
Is Riding With The Devil, see what I mean?
Now it is my turn to put on my boots
Jump up in the saddle and find the groove
Show who's
won't hang my Head I'm gonna stand oh stand cause I'm the working man
I'm gonna slide my boots on and cinch my saddle and forget about all these earthly
still
Hang up my boots and my hat
Slide the saddle off my horse's back
Let my Old Boy loose
And let him have free rein
And tell him that
We'll ride
-WEARY BACKBONE FELL A-ACHING TO THE ROOTS
AND YOU ALMOST FELT THE CROAKING OF THE BULL-FROG IN YOUR BOOTS --
SIT AND SHIVER IN THE SADDLE, CURSE THE RESTLESS STOCK
All horse, no saddle
Just a snake
In exotic boots and Wrangler jeans
Has the prettiest smile you've ever seen
Got a southern drawl that'll drive you mad
back in the saddle
Big black boots on our feet
Can't ya tell we're ready for battle
No time to be wasting
Tic Tok don't Dilly Daddle
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