It’s the call of the wild , It just sounds like your wasted
and your thumbing through your pocket for a cigarette
And you don’t quite believe that anything can save us,
being here should be enough
You live your life like a rodeo, the dirt and the sweat and the
broken bones
Just hang on and ride
The sky looks old in the high desert, and the moons been frozen
for a million years
And all of the fauna that blooms after winter, has it’s moment
in the sun
Outside seems like home to you, all the hard time that you
put yourself through
here’s one for the road
Your blankets are stitched with stars. the ground is so cold
where’s baby’s arms
there’s no cryin’ at the rodeo
The temple of your body is in need of repair, your eyes still shine there’s
a light on in there
And you set down your baggage and you walk away, you build it back up
day by day
Well this ain’ t your first rodeo
This aint ‘ your first rodeo
credits
from Winter's Ghost ( Album 2017 ),
released June 9, 2017
Greg Dale acoustic electric guitars, organ, vocal
J.C. O Donnell lead guitar
Pete Schmitt Upright Bass
O drums
Angelina Bentley vocals
Jeff Mark organ
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