we wish you lots of luck.
Tonight's the night at the rodeo
when the broncs begin to buck.
When they turn that calf a loose,
we'll all join in and hope.
He'll run straight at any rate
Those stairs are getting restless,
standing back in the chutes.
That drama fool is gonna try
to pitch you out of your boots.
we hope you win the dough.
You're the reason every season
coming out of there on shoot
we hope you're feeling great
That critter's gonna come on wild
when they open up the gate
You've traveled several hundred miles
and paid your entrance due.
You've got less than a minute
to prove what you can do.
you head for another town.
So here's to you, cowboy,
You're the reason every season