Rodeo

E his eyes are cold and restless E his wounds have almost healed A E and shed give half of texas A E just to change the way he feels she knows his loves in tulsa A and she knows hes gonna go E well , it aint no woman , flesh and blood B7 its that damned old rodeo - - - E well , its bulls and blood its dust and mud A E its the roar of a sunday crowd its the white in his knuckles the gold in his buckle B7 hell win the next go round E its boots and chaps its cowboy hats A E its spurs and latigo its the ropes and the reins and the joy and the pain B7 and they call the thing rodeo E , G , A , E , G , A - - - E she does her best to hold him A E when his loves comes to call A E but his need for it controls him A E and her backs against the wall and its so long girl , ill see you : A when its time for him to go E you know the woman wants her cowboy B7 like he wants his rodeo - - - E well , its bulls and blood its dust and mud A E its the roar of a sunday crowd its the white in his knuckles the gold in his buckle B7 hell win the next go round E its boots and chaps its cowboy hats A E its spurs and latigo its the ropes and the reins and the joy and the pain B7 and they call the thing rodeo E , G , A , E , G , A - - - E itll drive a cowboy crazy A E itll drive a man insane A E and hell sell off everything he owns A E just to pay to play her game and a broken home and some broken bones A is all hell have to show E for all the years that he spent chasin B7 this dream they call rodeo - - - E well , its bulls and blood its dust and mud A E its the roar of a sunday crowd its the white in his knuckles the gold in his buckle B7 hell win the next go round E its boots and chaps its cowboy hats A E its spurs and latigo its the ropes and the reins and the joy and the pain B7 and they call the thing rodeo - - - E its the broncs and the blood its the steers and the mud B7 E and they call the thing rodeo