Goin' And A Blowin' Chris LeDoux

I'm a goin and a blowin' and a heading down the road tryin' to make a livin rodeoin' I've been a driving all night neath the pail moonlight Waiting for the sun to start showin' Theres to many miles and

Lean, Mean And Hungry Chris LeDoux

Well I'm lean mean and hungry rude crude and dirty The most folks that see me goin' down the road I'm a bum and I'm lazy some think I'm crazy But I'm just a cowboy tryin' to take that money home Well I've

Bad Brahma Bull Chris LeDoux

bull in the chute I'm strappin' my spurs to the heels of my boots I looks that bull over and to my surprise Well, he's a foot and a half in between his two eyes On top of his shoulders, he's got a big

Cowboy Up Chris LeDoux

I was a new kid on the circuit Gold buckles in my eyes But the horse I drew was plenty rank Much to my surprise I did a double back flip And landed on my head This old cowboy limped out in the arena Leaned

Powder River Home Chris LeDoux

There's a full moon risin' in the prairie sky tonight Lord it's good to be on my way home. Over that hori[a]zon she keeps the home fires burin' bright I'm goin' back to my powder river home.

Ain't No Place For A Country Boy Chris LeDoux

I pack my clothes in a cardboard box and mama packed my lunch I walk down to the highway and caught a Trails Ways bus I woke up in the city stepped down on the curb And the strangest lookin' people and

Rusty Spurs Chris LeDoux

Rusty spurs a hangin' from a nail their on the wallCold winds a blowin' and the snow begins to fallOld man a dreamin' in his rockin' chairThinkin' bout the days gone by wishin' he was thereRodeo, you take

Time Chris LeDoux

The cool fall breeze is blowin' and the leaves are turnin' goldAnd the smell of wood smoke takes me back to days of long agoI think about my childhood, pumpkin pie and HalloweenAnd the magic in a young

Fine As Wine Chris LeDoux

Sweeter than the grapes growin' out in California Softer than the fuzz on the sweetest Georgia peach Warms you goin' down like a twenty-two year old brandy When she loves me, Lord, she's fine, fine as

Something In The Wind Chris LeDoux

There's something in the wind that's blowin' through my soul And it's calling out to me saying boy it's time to go There's a restless feeling in my heart that just wont let me be And a rustlin' in the

Not For Heroes Chris LeDoux

There are songs about the heroes and the great things they have doneAnd the hell they went through to get this farBut this song is for the cowboy who never been a heroAnd the hard times he goes through

Cowcamp Blues Chris LeDoux

I'm up on this mountain and you're there in townSleepin' in your feather bed and I'm layin' on the groundI never knew that I could feel so lost and all aloneAnd singin' such a lonesome cowboy songWell

She's Tough Chris LeDoux

Well, I was lookin' for just a little bit more Than just another pretty face Someone who would be strong and true If trouble ever came my way Too many times, I've been left behind When my back was up against

Yellow Brick Road Turns Blue Chris LeDoux

You say that somewhere over the rainbow There's a star that you've been wishin' on Well is the grass really that much greener Than here where you belong?

Someday Soon Chris LeDoux

There's a young man that I know just turned twenty-one Comes from down in southern Colorado Just out of the service, he's lookin' for his fun Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon Her parents cannot

Our First Year Chris LeDoux

The winter wind was blowin' when we loaded that old truck With a few things that we had and all our dreams.

Daydream Cowboy Chris LeDoux

I'm sittin' in a city filled with people cars and smokeThe walls are closin' in on me my heart's about to chokeThe world becomes a foggy dream and I no longer seeThe dirty concrete canyons where I have

Too Tough To Die Chris LeDoux

Now don't you try to tell me the West is dead and gone That cowboys have faded out and just a memory lives on There's a few others left and we're alive and goin' strong From the rollin' hills of Texas

So You Want To Be A Cowboy Chris LeDoux

So you wanna be a cowboy and you wanna rodeo Well I don't see nothin' to hold you back just pack your stuff and go You'll travel many highways and boy you're gonna see it all You'll have yourself some

Old Jake Chris LeDoux

Now old Jake was a cowboy he'd worked his whole life on the rangeAnd he could rope, and he could ride with any man just half his ageOld Jake was my hero and me I was just a green kidAnd I prayed that someday

Working Cowboy Blues Chris LeDoux

Discouraged is the word these days at homes acros the range The livestock markets down and it don't look like it's gonna change Nobody's found a cure for what we are goin' through But I'll tell you boys

Hard Times Chris LeDoux

He's a young man with a loving wife, 2 children and a home. Plans to build a better life, and put a mortagage on his own. He lost his job when the boom went bust, still got bills to pay.

National Finals Rodeo Chris LeDoux

snowin' and it's cold In Oklahoma City there's a building of concrete It's where the toughest stock and men will gather and compete The points have all been tallied and the stock has all been brought

Rainbow Rider Chris LeDoux

Well the sun came up this mornin', my ain't it a beautiful day. Heard that highway callin', time to be on our way. Girl I never seen the sun shine brighter, I need you to be my rainbow Rider.

Little Joe The Wrangler Chris LeDoux

the evening when he rode into our camp On a little old brown pony he called Shaw In his brogan shoes and coveralls a harder lookin' kid You never in you life have seen before His saddle was a Sother kack

Take Me Back To Old Wyoming Chris LeDoux

The nights get mighty lonesome out here on the roadPickin' this old guitar a thousand miles from homeThe songs tonight I'm singin', Lord, they nearly make me cryTake me back to old Wyoming and the lady

Bareback Jack Chris LeDoux

When I was just a very young lad I walked up and I told my dad A bareback rider's what I wanna be I want the whole world to know about me In the rodeo arena I'll take my stand I wanna be known as a rodeo

Scene We All Ain't Saw Chris LeDoux

no man could ever ride So tough the devils pitch fork couldn't penetrate his hide To beat him was the dream of every cowboy in the land But try they might as sure is right they'll wind up in the sand A

Go Riding, Young Cowboy Chris LeDoux

glory he surely had seenAnd the beard that showed neath his old John B was wirey silver sheenWith a plug in his lip from his back pocket rip and his faded old denim jeans blueWhere a halo show white like

Hairtrigger Colt's .44 Chris LeDoux

I'm a man who's goin' to hell with heaven's blessing The judge said I'm not fit to live with men They're building me a gallows in the courtyard To make sure I don't pass this way again My first taste of

Country Star Chris LeDoux

She opened up the letter from Nashville TennesseeHe said hon they like my music the songs I wrote for you and meThe boys and me just cut a record and it could hit the charts before too longSo it's gonna

Tie A Knot In The Devil's Tail Chris LeDoux

Way up high in the Sierra peaks where the yellow jack pines grow tall Old Sandy Bob and Buster Jiggs had a roundup camp last fall Oh, they'd taken the horses and the runnin' irons and may be a dog or two

It Ain'T The Years, It's The Miles Chris LeDoux

I walked behind the chute, strapped my spurs to my boots At that Big Rodeo in Cheyenne Feelin' tired and sore for a ride the day before And a thousand other rides since I began As I climbed up the gate

Runaway Love Chris LeDoux

runaway love We're riding high on a runaway love Ten thousand kisses blowing through me like a hurricane Shoulda left that one horse town a long, long time ago We'll shoot tequila, watch the sun set over

Photo Finish Chris LeDoux

here I am in Sheridan and its 9 o'clock in the morning and times a going fast I just pulled her over had some coffee and a donut and i bought the car a brand new tank of gas Well I don't know if I'm

Raised By The Railroad Chris LeDoux

The clickety sound of the southbound freight And the high-speed hum of a passenger train Becomes a part of the soul and a heart and the mind Of a boy who's raised by the railroad line The sound of a whistle

The Rodeo Fan Chris LeDoux

He's a rodeo hand a dyin' breed driftin' like a tumble weed Rollin' where the urge tells him to go And all a cowboy really needs is a tank of gas and entry fees To get him to the next big rodeo Now most

The Rodeo Hand Chris LeDoux

He's a rodeo hand a dyin' breed driftin' like a tumble weed Rollin' where the urge tells him to go And all a cowboy really needs is a tank of gas and entry fees To get him to the next big rodeo Now most

Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

Like just a little rock and roll Even cowboys Like a little bit of rock and roll Yeah, we all got some Boogie woogie in our soul There's a little bit of Buddy Holly In every cowboy that I know And even

God Must Be A Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Campfires, coffee from a tin cup in my hand Sure warms the fingers when it's cold Pickin' this ol' guitar, a friend I understand It sure smooth the wrinkles in my soul Sleepin' in the moonlight with a

Even Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

them cattle bawlin' soft and low soft and low (Chris LeDoux) There's nothin' like a cowboy song to make it all feel just right But even cowboys like a little bit of rock and roll (Both) Even cowboys like

Rodeo Life Chris LeDoux

I suppose, there's a better way to make a livin' To make money so I could live in luxury But the life behind a desk in a building Would be like a prison sentence to me My manners are not refined or even

The Bucking Machine Chris LeDoux

all lined up to give the thing a go And when I first saw it Lord it looked pretty slow It jumped and it kicked then it turned back a twirled Then I got to thinking I'll give it a whirl So I pushed through

(I Used To Want To Be A) Cowboy Chris LeDoux

I used to want to be a cowboy Spent my childhood dreamin' that Wearing spurs and boots and six guns And a big ten-gallon hat Chasin' outlaws savin' ladies Bustin' broncs at rodeos Riding off into the sunset

Tennessee Stud Chris LeDoux

pa And one of her brothers was a bad outlaw I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fudd Then I rode away on the Tennessee Stud The Tennessee stud was long and lean mean The color of the sun and his eyes were

Running Through The Rain Chris LeDoux

Chewin' snoose and spittin' in a bottle. With country music blastin' on the radio. Talkin' girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles. Rollin' south to a california rodeo.

Them Bareback Horses Chris LeDoux

win You finally make the pitchin' with your entry fees all paid You get on another snatcher and he flings you away So you head to town broken hearted lookin' for a chance To get a little drunk and find

Grange Hall Dance Chris LeDoux

Have you ever been down to a country dance And listend to the music of a hillbilly band And danced with your darlin' all through the night And don't go home til the morning light Well if you ain't you

What More Could A Cowboy Need Chris LeDoux

Well I spent half my life out on the highway Chasin' rodeos through every little town In an old pickup truck with a little cowboy luck Well I never thought I'd ever settle down Back then I didn't know

Gravitational Pull Chris LeDoux

It's a source of speculation Mornin' noon and night Who is and who isn't Which way's wrong and which way's right I might try to describe the actual feelin' But I don't have a clue And if the truth be