Lyrics Re-Ride - Chris LeDoux
Since
I
saw
that
rodeo
in
1965
I
had
to
try
to
be
the
greatest
bareback
rider
alive
I
went
and
did
some
practicing
on
pa's
old
ropin'
mare
And
I
thought
I'd
take
that
bronc
I'd
drawed
And
really
part
it's
hair
When
they
opened
up
the
gate
he
did
a
double
flip
Half
way
through
the
second
one
is
when
I
lost
my
grip
I
hooked
my
spurs
into
the
dees
and
hung
with
all
my
might
I
held
my
breath,
he
chinned
the
moon
And
sucked
back
to
the
right
My
boots
came
off
and
went
a-sailin'
right
up
in
the
stands
My
belt,
it
broke
and
shattered
my
watch,
I
lost
my
wedding
band
I
scattered
all
my
cigarettes,
my
shirt
ripped
down
the
back
I
sure
was
gettin'
dizzy
and
I
thought
my
neck
would
crack
I
rode
him
several
jumps
with
both
hands
high
up
in
the
air
He
jumped
into
an
old
light
pole,
we
parted
company
there
I
landed
in
some
muddy
slop,
he
stomped
right
through
my
side
I
knew
he'd
busted
all
my
ribs
and
made
me
wanna
die
Nothin'
ever
busted
me
like
that
old
pony
ride
I
couldn't
seem
to
catch
my
breath,
I
couldn't
seem
to
hide
I
hobbled
back
barefooted
just
a
searchin'
for
my
pride
And
I
just
couldn't
believe
my
achin'
ears
When
the
announcer
said,
"Re-ride",
re-ride,
re-ride
I've
had
enough
for
20
men
and
he
calls
up
re-ride
Re-ride,
re-ride
You'd
think
he
got
me
good
enough,
they
give
him
one
more
try
Re-ride...
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