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Roped him in, like I was a cowboy
Looked at him, said I gotcha now boy
And that first night, was like nothing, I'd ever known
He had a heart as wild as horses
Said, boy, you gotta make a choice
And he chose me, over that ole rodeo
But sometimes, I still see it, in his eyes
When he talks about that life, he left behind
If things go south
He'll probably go out west
Strap on them spurs, kick up that dirt, zip up that vest
It's in his blood, to saddle up against the wind
If things go south, I'll find a way somehow
To get to him
He ain't used to, crowded places
He's more at home, in open spaces
So, I've faced the fact that one day he might run
And I pray it don't, but if that day should come
If things go south
He'll probably go out west
Strap on them spurs, kick up that dirt, zip up that vest
It's in his blood, to saddle up against the wind
If things go south, I'll find a way somehow
To get to him
The way he got to me
And anywhere he goes
Is where I gotta be
If things go south
He'll probably go out west
Pull his hat down tight, ride that high like he does best
It's in his blood, to saddle up against the wind
If things go south, I'll find a way somehow
To get to him
If things go south, I'd leave right now
To get to him