Well up and down these empty streets
Out there in the noonday heat
Dusty hair and tired feet
Wondering about her
Kicking them old tin cans
Clicking sticks along the fence
Wondering where the good times went
I’m not really sure
A rodeo boy
In one horse town
And down at the old cafe
People throwing looks my way
I guess they don’t know what to say
Since they heard the news
A small town boy a city girl
She took him right out of his world
Left him standing on the curb
Now he’s got the blues
A rodeo boy
In one horse town
Out there in the noonday heat
Dusty hair and tired feet
Wondering about her
Kicking them old tin cans
Clicking sticks along the fence
Wondering where the good times went
I’m not really sure
A rodeo boy
In one horse town
And down at the old cafe
People throwing looks my way
I guess they don’t know what to say
Since they heard the news
A small town boy a city girl
She took him right out of his world
Left him standing on the curb
Now he’s got the blues
A rodeo boy
In one horse town
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