Leaper Rider

Mama took me to the Rodeo when I was ten,

Riding bulls is all I dreamed back then.

I left my wife, went to Blue Gate to live a dream.

I was born to ride. I headed out with my Raider team.

This massive ark jumped up to the sky,

my teammate shot it, I don't know why.

I jumped on it, spurs ready to kick.

Grabbed a rope, hanged on, what a lunatic.

I am the ark rider in the storm.

Born out of whiskey and hell,

This Leaper Cowboy was born.

Leaper bucked and kicked to get me thrown,

I rode it, hell bound, I was in the zone.

Pressing through, spurs kicking high,

This thing jumps like it is gonna fly.

I am the ark rider in the storm.

Born out of whiskey and hell,

This Leaper Cowboy was born.

8 seconds of pure demon fury of fire,

My grip is loosing up, which one is first to tire.

This is what it's like, the devils Rodeo,

Raiders watching me ride and putting on a show.

I am the ark rider in the storm.

Born out of whiskey and hell,

This Leaper Cowboy was born.

I am the ark rider in the storm.

Born out of whiskey and hell,

This Leaper Cowboy was born.