This is an original song that I recently wrote about a friend of mine who's brother past away due to a bull riding accident. From the stories I've been told, Clint was a man of God. He loved the Lord with all his heart. Bull riding was his outlet for him to show others Christ.
This song is for Clint and his family. Enjoy!
Lyrics:
And I remember him climbing in the chute
He'd grip his hat down tight 'fore all hell broke loose
And he always wore his favorite leather chaps
Pulled his boots on tight and tucked in his snaps
Ride cowboy ride
You're Taking life
by the horns 8 seconds at a time
your holding on for dear life
So ride cowboy ride
no stranger to pain, not a tear in his eye
His fear was over ruled by his passion and pride
And he always said that bruises never last
And what don't kill me better run fast
Ride cowboy ride
You're Taking life
by the horns 8 seconds at a time
your holding on for dear life
So ride cowboy ride
Oh he never rode for the glory, and never road for the fame
He only rode for one man, and Christ Jesus was his name
On his last ride in those Logan Co. Lights
He grew a pair of wings and rode off to paradise
he's riding in heaven in arenas made of Gold
With the Lord there beside him pulling his rope
Ride cowboy ride
You're Taking life
by the horns 8 seconds at a time
your holding on for dear life
So ride cowboy ride
And I remember him climbing in the chute
He'd grip his hat down tight 'fore all hell broke loose
And I remember him climbing in the chute
He'd grip his hat down tight 'fore all hell broke loose
And he always wore his favorite leather chaps
Pulled his boots on tight and tucked in his snaps
Ride cowboy ride
You're Taking life
by the horns 8 seconds at a time
your holding on for dear life
So ride cowboy ride
no stranger to pain, not a tear in his eye
His fear was over ruled by his passion and pride
And he always said that bruises never last
And what don't kill me better run fast
Ride cowboy ride
You're Taking life
by the horns 8 seconds at a time
your holding on for dear life
So ride cowboy ride
Oh he never rode for the glory, and never road for the fame
He only rode for one man, and Christ Jesus was his name
On his last ride in those Logan Co. Lights
He grew a pair of wings and rode off to paradise
he's riding in heaven in arenas made of Gold
With the Lord there beside him pulling his rope
Ride cowboy ride
You're Taking life
by the horns 8 seconds at a time
your holding on for dear life
So ride cowboy ride
And I remember him climbing in the chute
He'd grip his hat down tight 'fore all hell broke loose
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