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You broke his arm in |
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Houston, his rib in |
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Santa FeThen you drug him through the dirt in |
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San Antone |
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And last year out in |
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Vegas, you almost took him all the way |
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Then you sent him broke and busted right back home |
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No matter how hard you throw him |
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He just gets back on again |
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Oh, I'll never understand |
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This crazy hold you have on him |
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Rodeo, rodeo |
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Are you ever gonna let my cowboy go? |
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You've got a hundred other men |
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You don't give a damn 'bout him |
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Oh, but he still loves you, why, |
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I don't know |
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Rodeo, rodeo |
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From an empty cold hotel room, in some state you left him in |
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He'll call and tell me that this time he's really through |
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I'll get to hold him through the winter |
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But when spring rolls round again |
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He'll jump in his truck and run right back to you |
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You steal his love away from me8 seconds at a time |
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Even when |
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I'm in his arms |
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I know you're still on his mind |
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Rodeo, rodeo |
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Are you ever gonna let my cowboy go? |
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You've got a hundred other men |
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You don't give a damn 'bout him |
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Oh, but he still loves you, why, |
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I don't know |
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Rodeo, rodeo |
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If you were just another woman |
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Maybe I'll know what to do |
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He might give his heart to me |
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But he'd give his life for you |
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RodeoYou've got a hundred other men |
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You don't give a damn 'bout him |
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Oh, but he still loves you, why, |
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I'll never know |
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Rodeo, rodeo |
