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last night we rode our broncs in seattle
just chasin dreams and followin a rainbow
And we talk about all the bad broncs and good times, with the mornin sky lit up like a flame
And there s winch over at the beer stand again, and we talk about all the bad broncs and good times
Just rollin down that great american highway, he s got his arm around a little california honey Chris, just rollin down that great american highway
Somtimes i wish i was back on that road again, like children runnin through the rain, well it s rodeo time in oakdale
Talkin girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles, just chasin dreams and followin a rainbow, gettin spraddled
and we talk about all the bad broncs and good times
Rollin south to a california rodeo, and ole bill looks at me through whiskers and wild
and we stumble with the trash out of the car
Just rollin down that great american highway, but we still get together every now and then
And there s winch over at the beer stand again, we look more like hobo s than big-time rodeo stars
like crazy children runnin through the rain
red eyeballs
like crazy children runnin through the rain
and ole bill looks at me through whiskers and wild
An bill says i wonder if that lady there s got any friends, rollin south to a california rodeo
with country music blastin on the radio
And there s winch over at the beer stand again, and ole bill looks at me through whiskers and wild Through, winch and john were at the beer stand
The years went by and now we ve all got families, talkin girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles
Me and bill packed the car in the pourin rain, like crazy children runnin through the rain Rain, and ole bill looks at me through whiskers and wild
like crazy children runnin through the rain
like children runnin through the rain
Like children runnin through the rain, chewin snoose and spittin in a bottle, talkin girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles
Talkin girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles, red eyeballs
Like children runnin through the rain, just chasin dreams and followin a rainbow
with the mornin sky lit up like a flame
Talkin girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles, talkin girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles
like children runnin through the rain
The years went by and now we ve all got families, and ole bill looks at me through whiskers and wild, just rollin down that great american highway
Like children runnin through the rain, well it s rodeo time in oakdale
with the mornin sky lit up like a flame
Somtimes i wish i was back on that road again, with the mornin sky lit up like a flame
With the mornin sky lit up like a flame, chasin dreams and followin a rainbow
just chasin dreams and followin a rainbow
with the mornin sky lit up like a flame
But we got em gathered and hit the road again, talkin girls and broncs and gold beltbuckles The, the years went by and now we ve all got families
Like crazy children runnin through the rain, he s got his arm around a little california honey Chris, somtimes i wish i was back on that road again
Like crazy children runnin through the rain, and ole bill looks at me through whiskers and wild
Rollin south to a california rodeo, chasin dreams and followin a rainbow, chasin dreams and followin a rainbow
And we stumble with the trash out of the car, with the moernin sky lit up like a flame
Chasin dreams and followin a rainbow, like children runnin through the rain
With the moernin sky lit up like a flame, like children runnin through the rain
And there s winch over at the beer stand again, last night we rode our broncs in seattle, like children runnin through the rain
Like children runnin through the rain, gettin spraddled, and we talk about all the bad broncs and good times