Rodeo

You broke his arm in Houston, his rib in Santa Fe Then you drug him through the dirt in San Antone And last year out in Vegas, you almost took him all the way Then you sent him broke and busted right back home No matter how hard you throw him He just gets back on again Oh, I'll never understand This crazy hold you have on him Rodeo, rodeo Are you ever gonna let my cowboy go? You've got a hundred other men You don't give a damn 'bout him Oh, but he still loves you, why, I don't know Rodeo, rodeo From an empty cold hotel room, in some state you left him in He'll call and tell me that this time he's really through I'll get to hold him through the winter But when spring rolls round again He'll jump in his truck and run right back to you You steal his love away from me Eight seconds at a time Even when I'm in his arms I know you're still on his mind Rodeo, rodeo Are you ever gonna let my cowboy go? You've got a hundred other men You don't give a damn 'bout him Oh, but he still loves you, why, I don't know Rodeo, rodeo If you were just another woman Maybe I'll know what to do He might give his heart to me But he'd give his life for you Rodeo You've got a hundred other men You don't give a damn 'bout him Oh, but he still loves you, why, I'll never know Rodeo, rodeo