Rodeo drifter, where do you go
Where do you ride, what do you say,
when your be st only brings you in
There was one special lady
and carry her picture today.
The backside reads Cowboy,
but that was in June forty -three.
Half crazy Broncos, too many towns,
cost you a hat full of trees.
Rodeo drifter, livin' on nothin'
But half -faded rodeo dreams
You only got two in your jeans
They once cost you nothin'
But that was back when you were
a tough ridin' rodeo king
Half -crazy broncos, too many towns
Cost you a hat full of dreams
Rodeo drifter, livin' on nothin' but
Rodeo drifter, where do you go
