Friday Night Rodeo
Paul Fox Cowboy
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[Intro] D G D AD Dust in the air as the lights come onG Boots hit the dirt, yeah, the crowd rolls strongD Pickup trucks lined by the county gateA Small-town fire on a Friday night lateD She’s got her number pinned, reins in her handG Heart beatin’ fast like a kick drum bandD I pull my gloves on, feel that pullA Next out the chute is a mean black bull [Pre-Chorus]Bm When the announcer calls our names out loudG Time slows down in front of that crowdA Yeah, everything fades when the gate swings wide [Chorus]D It’s a Friday night rodeo, fire in her eyesG Barrels fly by under Texas skiesBm Eight seconds feel like forever to meA She’s racin’ that clock, I’m ridin’ that beastD The crowd goes wild, hear ’em scream and shoutG Cowboy and cowgirl, givin’ it all we’ve gotBm When them gates swing open, everybody knowsA This is our life at the Friday night rodeoContinues after the ad[Second Part]D Her horse cuts tight, leather and speedG She leans in low, that’s pure grace I seeD The clock keeps tickin’, my heart skips timeA She crosses that line, right on the dimeD I nod my hat, rope tied just rightG That bull hits hard, but I hold on tightD Eight long seconds, hangin’ on faithA I hit that dirt, still standin’ straight [Pre-Chorus]Bm We meet by the fence, dust on our skinG Laughin’ like winners, no matter who winsA Yeah, side by side where we’ve always been [Chorus]D It’s a Friday night rodeo, fire in her eyesG Barrels fly by under Texas skiesBm Eight seconds feel like forever to meA She’s racin’ that clock, I’m ridin’ that beastD The crowd goes wild, hear ’em scream and shoutG Cowboy and cowgirl, givin’ it all we’ve gotBm When them gates swing open, everybody knowsA This is our life at the Friday night rodeo [Bridge]Bm Under them bleachers, hands locked tightG Sayin’ a prayer we both come home alrightD Win or lose, yeah, one thing’s trueA That dirt-road dream keeps pullin’ us throughBm Two wild hearts, one dusty roadG Chasin’ dreams wherever they goA No matter where that highway bends [Final Chorous]D Yeah, Friday night rodeo, neon and dustG Steel gates slammin’, thunder and trustBm She rides for the time, I ride for prideA Two wild hearts on the same hard rideD When the last light fades and the crowd goes slowG We load the trailer, headin’ homeBm With buckles, bruises, and stories we knowA We belong to the Friday night rodeo [Outro]D Yeah, bulls get mean and the nights get loudG But she’s my forever in that rodeo crowd( D A D )