Hold tight to the leather fist, watch out when he start to twist
  That's what daddy used to tell them boys, how to ride them bulls
  There's a jingle in my jeans, sore places in between
  Now I'm leaving old Fort Worth, with a push and a pull
  
  Chorus:
  10-4 buddy come on back, horse trailer on a Cadillac
  Oh we're talking to the cowboy in the Coupe de Ville
  Chug-a-lugging up one side, sliding down the other
  I'm a lover of the other, side of the hill
  
  Bandana hanging on the mirror, still wet from ear to ear
  Ahh man it's true then, what the wise man says
  When you ride that last one, make sure he's a fast one
  Jump while he's moving, tip your hat boys and walk away
  
  CHORUS
  
  Turn up that radio, don't think about a rodeo
  Don't think about a round-up, up in old Cheyenne
  And it's a crazy circuit, but still you work it
  Turn down that sound boys, let's get up and check the skin
  
  CHORUS x2
  
  I'm a lover of the other, side of the hill