Buckin' Horse Rider lyrics

He's been hung up and stepped on and out-drawed and reduced to tears He's done his best thinkin' with his hand in the riggin' for years He's got an old trophy saddle he won back in '75 He's gettin' too old to travel, he's lucky he's even alive Well he's a buckin' horse rider and he likes 'em a little wilder than most And you can tell just by lookin' though he'd be the last one to boast Unless he's been drinkin' but hell he's been dry now for months He's a buckin' horse rider, he won down in Pendleton once He's rode Moonshine and Three Bars and Hatrack and Kesler's whole string There ain't a sound he likes better than hearin' them silver spurs ring The squeak of the resin and leather and the thump of the hooves He's a buckin' horse rider and today he's got nothing to lose Well, he's a buckin' horse rider and he likes 'em a little wilder than most And you can tell just by lookin' though he'd be the last one to boast Unless he's been drinkin' but hell he's been dry now for months He's a buckin' horse rider, he won up to Calgary once Yeah, he's a buckin' horse rider, he even won old Cheyenne once