Last night we rode our broncs in Seattle me and Bill packed the car in the pourin' rain Witch and John were at the beer stand gettin' sprung But we got 'em gathered and hit the road again Chewin' snoose and spittin' in a bottle with country music blastin' on the radio Talkin' girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles rollin' south to a California rodeo Just rollin' down that great American highway with the mornin' sky lit up like a flame Chasin' dreams and followin' a rainbow like children runnin' through the rain Well it's rodeo time in Oakdale California And we stumble with the trash out of the car And ole Bill looks at me through whiskers and wild red eyeballs And says we look more like hobo's than big-time rodeo stars Well we ride our broncs and we all win a little money And there's Witch over at the beer stand again But look he's got his arm around a little California honey And Bill says I wonder if that lady there's got any friends Just rollin' down that great... Well the years went by and now we've all got families Ah but we still get together every now and then And we talk about all the bad broncs and good times Lord sometimes I wish I was back on that road again Just rollin' down that great... Just chasin' dreams and followin' a rainbow Like crazy children runnin' through the rain Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com