She came a-rolling into my life … like a bull bustin’ out of a pen. And in the flash of a blinding light, she came a-rolling right out again.
She changed my life. I don’t know what got into my head. She changed my life … from the moment she got into my bed.
She’s a champ of the rodeo – my rodeo girl. A fan of the lightning fast speeds. Attracted to the dangers of the rodeo world … ’cause that’s the life that she needs. My rodeo girl.
Last I saw her, in North Idaho, busting Broncs at a Lewiston Ranch. Said she was headin’ down to New Mexico, for a Round-Up with a couple of friends.
A cowgirl’s life: just a truck and a trailer her home. A cowgirl’s life: always willin’ to go out in the road.
She’s a champ of the rodeo – my rodeo girl. A fan of the lightning fast speeds. Attracted to the dangers of the rodeo world … ’cause that’s the life that she needs. My rodeo girl.
© 2019 by Myron Schreck
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