Buckin' Horse Rider

Corb Lund

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    He's been hung up and stepped on and out-drawed and reduced to tears
    He's done his best thinkin' with his hand in the riggin' for years
    He's got an old trophy saddle he won back in '75
    He's gettin' too old to travel, he's lucky he's even alive

    Well he's a buckin' horse rider and he likes 'em a little wilder than most
    And you can tell just by lookin' though he'd be the last one to boast
    Unless he's been drinkin' but hell he's been dry now for months
    He's a buckin' horse rider, he won down in Pendleton once

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    He's rode Moonshine and Three Bars and Hatrack and Kesler's whole string
    There ain't a sound he likes better than hearin' them silver spurs ring
    The squeak of the resin and leather and the thump of the hooves
    He's a buckin' horse rider and today he's got nothing to lose

    Well, he's a buckin' horse rider and he likes 'em a little wilder than most
    And you can tell just by lookin' though he'd be the last one to boast
    Unless he's been drinkin' but hell he's been dry now for months
    He's a buckin' horse rider, he won up to Calgary once

    Yeah, he's a buckin' horse rider, he even won old Cheyenne once

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