Them Bareback Horses Chris LeDoux

Them bareback horses are the only thing They make your back hurt they make your bell ring They're hard on tailbones and they make your neck sore But when it's all over you're craving some more Well you

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

Copenhagen Angel Chris LeDoux

just grinned and said I like it that way And then she loaded up her lip with snuff She's my snoose queen she's my Copenhagen angel She's my Beech Nut bunny she's my Red Fox brush hog She can ride a bareback

He Rides The Wild Horses Chris LeDoux

His spirit's as wild as the horses he rides, His freedom he wears like a crown. Chorus And he rides the wild horses, The same blood flows through their veins.

Mighty Lucky Man Chris LeDoux

in a lot of different ways for making me what I am But the one thing that I'm most thankful for I guess it was a stroke of good luck Is when the Lord looked down on this great big world and made those horses

Bull Rider Chris LeDoux

Tellin' stories about rodeo and listening to a tune The rodeo starts tomorrow in this one horse town So Bill took our names and put our entries down I went to the office the next day to see What bareback

Navajo Wrangler Chris LeDoux

spirit was as free as an eagle fliesDeep in the canyons out in ArizonaHe broke his first pony before he turned fiveHe learned how to hide in the branches of the canyonsThe young riders herded the wild horses

Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

Well, now cowboys love the ladies They like beans and sour dough Good horses and hot black coffee And camp fires burnin' low You know we love that cowboy music But I'll bet you didn't know That even cowboys

Even Cowboys Like A Little Rock And Roll Chris LeDoux

As performed with Charlie Daniels Well now cowboys love the ladies they like beans and sour dough Good horses and hot black coffee and camp fires burnin' low You know we love that cowboy music but I'll

Re-Ride Chris LeDoux

Since I saw that rodeo in 1965 I had to try to be the greatest bareback rider alive I went and did some practicing on pa's old ropin' mare And I thought I'd take that bronc I'd drawed And really part it's

Daddy's Biggest Dream Chris LeDoux

mans beside me and Lord I can't really believe my ears Well I rode him past the buzzer and the crowd Lord just listen to the cheers They announced I have won the finals and I reckon that makes me the bareback

Back When We Was Kids Chris LeDoux

didAnd dammed if we didn't have us a bunch of fun back when we was kidsYea there was manure on our britches snuff pouchin' out our lipAnd hat's so big you can almost tell who's under itYea we all had horses

Bad Brahma Bull Chris LeDoux

I was snappin' out broncs at the Old Flyin' you At forty a month a plum good buckaroo Well, the boss comes around and he says, hey my lad Well, you look pretty good ridin' horses that's bad You see, I

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

Get Along Little Doggies Chris LeDoux

Yippy ti yi yo get along little doggies you know that Wyoming will be your new home [ guitar ] Now, early in spring we'll round up the doggies Mark 'em and brand 'em and bob off their tails Round up the horses

Soft Place To Fall Chris LeDoux

arms to ease me down To a big old feather bed Instead of cold hard ground I still love the rodeo But with you I can have it all 'Cause last night I found A soft place to fall I've run wilder than the horses

I Can't Ride The Broncos Anymore Chris LeDoux

reflection,Just thinkin' about the way things used to be.So I'm gonna take myself a new direction,And make myself some brand new memories.Well I spent lots of years out on that highway,Ridin' buckin' horses

You Just Can't See Him From The Road Chris LeDoux

he'll keep ridin' for the brand You just can't see him from the road Well he never learned to two step hell he barely learned to walk But he's worn a lot of leather off the tree He's had one or two good horses

The Bucking Machine Chris LeDoux

I've rode lots of horses and I've won a few shows Ridin' broncs at the big old rodeos But the dang-dest contraption that I've ever seen Is that bucket of bots called a buckin' machine The kids they were

There's Nobody Home On The Range Anymore Chris LeDoux

all battered and his pony's gone lameHis bones always ache when the sky looks like rainHe dreams of the old days when bronc bustin' paidThe wide open spaces the buffalo glaizedDeep in his memory wild horses

I Can't Ride The Broncs Anymore Chris LeDoux

Well I spent lots of years out on that highway, Ridin' buckin' horses for my grub. But now I make my livin' with this ole guitar. And just like rodeo it's in my blood.

Wife Behind The Cowboy Chris LeDoux

open fire slept under the stars aboveAnd you know she'd do it all again just to be with the man she lovesShe rides the circuit with her man they go from town to townShe builds up his confidence when the horses

Little Joe The Wrangler Chris LeDoux

only give him work Though he didn't know straight up about a cow So the boss he cut him out a mount and kinda put him on And we knew he liked our little stray somehow Well he taught him how to heard the horses

Paint Me Back Home In Wyoming Chris LeDoux

that I can Please paint me back home on your canvas paint me back in Wyoming again Well I never claimed this festered city You know I was raised on a ranch out in the west I spent my young years bustin' horses

The Yellow Stud Chris LeDoux

brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy rides along He's gonna try to catch him and break him for his own The chase goes on all morning and late into the day The cowboy changes horses

Sometimes You'Ve Just Gotta Ride Chris LeDoux

gone by since that morning I climbed On that shadow that cut through the fields My shoulder still hurts when the weather turns worse Sometimes you find the strength in the wounds that don't heal Between horses

Dirt And Sweat Cowboy Chris LeDoux

it's ropin' and brandin'But I don't like that farmin' at allIt's goodbye for the summer, this haying's sure a bummerAnd I'll be back to help you gather in the fallWell, I don't mind riding fences but them

Good Ride Cowboy Country Dance Kings

Pull your hat down tight, and just LeDoux it When that whistle blows, and the crowd explodes And them pickup-men are at your side They tell you Good ride, cowboy, good ride.

Real Live Buckeroo Chris LeDoux

Well I ain't the type of cowboy that you'll see on TVI wasn't near as pretty as Mama wanted me to beWell I grew up on the ranches just cussin' all day longBreakin' in them broomtails and hummin' old dirty

The Last Cowboy In Town Chris LeDoux

never backed down from any man He once had spurs that jingled, jangled He once had girls that loved to tango With a handsome young cowboy, so long and so tall It's been years but I'm sure he recalls them

National Finals Rodeo Chris LeDoux

what each other's got "Did you draw ol' Necklace or pluck old Double-Ought The tension now is mounting as the crowd starts pouring in A shiver goes all through me like from a cold cold wind I hear the horses

Wyoming Girl Chris LeDoux

eyes a flashin' ruby lips a smilin'Well, my heart went pitter patter, and I knew it was gonna shatterIf I couldn't make that little gal my ownYou can sing about your sweet Joly BlonYou can sing about them

Take Me To The Rodeo Chris LeDoux

Yeah my car broke down I ain't got no money stuck out on the road Hey I need a ride now won't somebody take me to the rodeo [ guitar ] There's a buzzard circlin' up in the sky he's lookin' at me with them

The Buckskin Lady Chris LeDoux

for a rodeo or two,At old cheyenne and saratoga, we roped them little dogies,She the best ole gal this cowboy ever knew.When she gets to old to rodeo too old to ride the range,I'll take the buckskin lady

Honky Tonk World Chris LeDoux

[Guitar - Fiddle] Now if you were cro-magnon you'd be draggin' them woman by the hair to your cave You'd be down on your knees citing them soliloquies back in Romeo's day Yeah you'd be kind of nifty if

Thank The Cowboy For The Ride Chris LeDoux

She thanked the cowboy for the ride Well he was seventeen the next time he rode up She'd never seen inside a pickup truck Well he was tall and handsome smiling cuter than before He'd grown up to fit them

Strugglin' Years Chris LeDoux

struggling years piano Time brought success and I always said you'd have the best But the times we hold dear are the struggling years And when the kids are grown and startin' out on their own We'll miss them

Cadillac Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Hold tight with a leather fist Watch out when he starts to twist What their daddies' used to tell them boys How to ride them bulls I got a jingle in my jeans Sore places in between And I'm leavin

Hippies In Calgary Chris LeDoux

And I'll never forget the night we impressed a bunch of them Calgary folks. Well just down the hall in the ole hotel where me and old John stayed.

I'm Country Chris LeDoux

Well there's nothing wrong with city if you like it that's fine drivin' them freeways wasting its time, but I bet you folks in the back of your mind, kinda wish you was country don't ya.

Searching For A Rainbow Chris LeDoux

(Put your hands together and start making some noise And let's do the same when we get them on stage Ladies and gentleman let's give it up for the wild and wooly saddle boogie band) I rode in to town today

So You Want To Be A Cowboy Chris LeDoux

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 good times but you're gonna take some falls Now lay off the hard liquor leave them

Cowcamp Blues Chris LeDoux

longAt night I eat my beef and beans and then I sing this songYes I wonder what you're doin' tonightYes I wonder what you're doin' and I wonder if everthing's all rightWell I'm up on this mountain...Now them

Goin' And A Blowin' Chris LeDoux

Boy I can sure use some sleep but I gotta keep a headin on down the road Lets drive up get out and get on another one and boy you better win Cause your moneys gettin' low and the banker gets mad When them

Colorado Chris LeDoux

to cry And there goes momma clothesline leavin' on the fly Here come the rain drops ten thousand four It's gonna wash away our little part of Colorado The mules are gettin' restless its hard to keep them

Blue Eyes And Freckles Chris LeDoux

Vs. 3 Saturday morning he's up before dawn Grabs his cap pistol and pulls his hat on Today the lone ranger and him make their ride Them outlaws better find some place to hide Vs 4 With tears in his eyes

Cowboy Songs Chris LeDoux

An them larks are singin, oh lord, just outside. And I'm stuck here in this kitchen tryin' to write. And I'm writin' these cowboy songs. yodellehe, cowboy songs... Just me and my beat up ole guitar.

Billy The Kid Chris LeDoux

Them fancy clothes you're wearin? and the women in your bed, Can't take away the faces of the men that you left dead.

Cadillac Ranch Chris LeDoux

cane You don't need the sun or rain Just neon lights and some ice cold beer Keeps everything real around here Momma takes the cash at the door Brother and me keep 'em out on the floor Sister sets them

Copenhagen (With Toby Keith) Chris LeDoux

{Man Chris, that sure does beat singingAll them old love songs all the timeWell Toby, that is a love song}