Song Description
Rodeo song about love lost
| Song Length |
3:50 |
Genre |
Country - Cowboy, |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Poignant, Peaceful |
Subject |
Loneliness, Sorrow |
| Similar Artists |
Glenn Frey, Willie Nelson |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I called your place in Santa Fe to say I'd be in soon
Hung up the phone with a different plan
I bought a bottle of amnesia, and howled at the midnight moon
Tomorrow I'll roll on toward Cheyenne
Chorus:
She told me "He sure ain't no rodeo hand"
If you love him, girl, that makes him a lucky man
And even Cold Blue Eyes like mine
Tear up toward the bottom of a bottle of wine
I'll be alright, I just can't say when.
I know the way to Santa Fe like I know the way back home
But I don't think I'll make that trip today
I been from Pendleton to Houston, I been thrown and I got back on
But never broke a bone that hurt this way
Chorus:
She told me, "He sure ain't no rodeo hand"
If you love him, girl, that makes him a lucky man
And even Cold Blue Eyes like mine
Tear up toward the bottom of a bottle of wine
I'll be alright, I just can't say when
Even Cold Blue Eyes like mine
Tear up toward the bottom of a bottle of wine
I'll be alright, I just can't say when