[Intro]
Lights up
Dirt down
Crowd roar
Game on (let's go)
[Verse 1]
Steel gate shaking
Eight seconds waiting
Mason City night got
Every heart racing
Rice Tour logo
Flag in the air
Boots to the rail
You can feel that stare
Chaps swing wide
When the chute bar drops
Whole place lean
When the big horn pops
Dust in my chest
Like smoke in my lungs
Every hoof hit boom
Every rider my blood
[Chorus]
This is the Mason City Classic
Bulls buck hard and the drums go savage
Barrel queens cut tight through the madness
We ride or crash, that thunder is massive (whoa)
Mason City Classic
We came for the wreck and the magic
Raise that roof, let the ground turn tragic
We ride or crash, that thunder is massive
[Verse 2]
Chrome on the gate
Numbers on the vest
Name on the board
Better give ‘em your best
Crow kid yelling
Hat in his hand
Granddad nodding
Knows where you stand
Barrels set bright
Three turns, one line
Horse and heart beat
Perfect in time
One slip, one blink
Lose that crown
One clean run
Whole town bow down
[Chorus]
This is the Mason City Classic
Bulls buck hard and the drums go savage
Barrel queens cut tight through the madness
We ride or crash, that thunder is massive (hey)
Mason City Classic
We came for the wreck and the magic
Raise that roof, let the ground turn tragic
We ride or crash, that thunder is massive
[Bridge]
Ride that storm
Or get torn off it
Hold that rope
‘Til your bones feel coffin
Rice Tour name
On the banner above
Every scar, every fall
Just fuel for the love
I said
Eight for the glory, eight for the pride
Eight for the story you keep inside
If you’re scared of that dirt
Step out of the light
But if you’re ready for hurt
Then get ready to ride (yeah!)
[Chorus]
This is the Mason City Classic
Bulls buck hard and the drums go savage
Barrel queens cut tight through the madness
We ride or crash, that thunder is massive
Mason City Classic
We came for the wreck and the magic
Raise that roof, let the ground turn tragic
We ride or crash, that thunder is massive
[Outro]
Gates slam shut
Crowd still wild
Boots in the dust
Grin so vile
Rice Tour rolling
Next stop lined
But Mason City
Branded in my mind