Just Gettin' Started

Well you best leave me a message I might be on some pitchy old bronc
Deep seat in the rockin' chair doin' the Honky Tonk
I ain’t got time to kill ridin' down the miracle mile
I’m goin' against my will son but I’m goin' with a smile
And that Rodeo Heaven that’s where I’ve already been
New York in '57 and I’m a goin' there again
So don’t expect to find me teary eyed and broken hearted
The Doc might say I’m dyin' son
Hell I’m just gettin' started
I been ridin' broncs and bulls for damn near fifty years
I’ve lived all your cowboy poems and I ain’t got time for tears
They say rodeo will kill ya' leave ya' a broken down tired old man
I been dyin' for years I guess cause ridin' bulls son is who I am
Repeat Chorus:
Bridge:
And all them Honky Tonk Angels I almost hear them now
And all my rodeo buddies are gonna carry me out
Carry me out
Final Verse:
So when you feel one start to buckin'
Dig a big spur in for Junior
Me and the boys from the RCA
Are gonna sit right back and join ya'
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