Chris LeDoux

Faded old blue wranglers, dusty cowboy hat
pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet
can of pork n beans that you opened with your knife
it aint much but its all you've got to eat
You think of what your daddy said if your money should run low
just call ill send your busfare to come home
but you're just to proud to take it and home wont be the same
now you've had a taste of rodeo
(Chorus)
You set out on the road
to seek your boyhood dreams
to satisfy the hunger in your soul
you wouldn't turn back now
even if you could
you were born to follow rodeo
(modulate up to C)
All your moneys gone
cept a twenty dollar bill
but thats your fees to enter old Cheyenne
and all thats in your favor is you and your try
and a deep knawing desperately to win
as you step out on the highway with your thumb up in the air
in your mind a promise has been made
if this way of life don't kill you
or you don't starve to death
you swear you'll be the champion someday
(chorus 1x)
(Chorus)
You set out on the road
to seek your boyhood dreams
to satisfy the hunger in your soul
you wouldn't turn back now
even if you could
you were born to follow rodeo
(Fade with this verse)
Faded old blue wranglers
Dusty cowboy hat G
Pair of scuffed up boots upon your feet
Can of pork n beans that you open with your knife
It aint much but its all you've got to eat