It's a hot dusty Albuquerque
I'm sitting in the middle
When they open up the gate
But I can win it all if I can
and kick that guy out of the way
He thinks he's gonna toss me,
but he'll never live to see the day
He's a widow -making devil
I'm a genuine full -time bone -crunching,
gut -punching, bull -riding son of a gun
I got my hand in my glove
Rollin' up my riggin' and
He's bookin' and a -kickin'
like he's never gonna stop
He's jumpin' like a kangaroo
He's got the bone fighters runnin'
and the rail birds are hittin' the ground
We got the whole crowd screamin'
and I sure do love that sound
There ain't never been a cowboy
And I'm a hard drivin' survivor
Spur -stickin' but kickin' bull
Then later on this evening, I know a spot
Where the dance floor's crowded
Skin tight, blue jeans lookin' so fine
They'll have to run us off
Then I pack it in and jump
Then it's pedal to the metal
But when they call my number,
I'll be setting in to shoot
and I got a lot of cowboy pride
cause I'm ready for another ride
hurricane is fixing to blow
I'm a job talking fast, walking straight
Shootin' boots, scootin' bull ridin',
dusty Albuquerque Saturday night
I'm a -sittin' in the middle
And when they open up the gate,
the sump and coal will explode
if I can just get it rolled
He thinks he's gonna toss me,
but he'll never live to see the day
He's a way to make a devil
But I've been around since
I'm a genuine, full -time,
bone -crunchin', gut -punchin',
bull -ridin' son of a gun
I'm a jive -talkin', fast -walkin',
straight -shootin', boot -scootin'
bull -ridin' son of a gun