The Last Rodeo (beachside blues)

Dust on my boots

Wind whispering blame

Grit, be my proof

No one remember’s my name

Emptied stands be thine proof

No horses left to tame

I carved my name in the dust

But the wind blew it away

Tumbleweeds on the prairie

This cowboy’s seen his day

Where do I ride

When there's nowhere to go

Where does the fire

Burn when it snows

No horses left to tame

Just me and this bottle

What’s life without fame

Ain’t tears in these eyes

Still I scream to the sky

But the lord’s echo always dry

Oh lord, ain’t no horses left to tame

Nooooooooooooooo

One less cowboy at the rodeo

Ropes frayed and torn

Saddle sunk in the dirt

Boot spurs long past worn

Every trail I've chased

Ends with a bitter taste

I carved my name in the dust

But the wind blew it away

Tumbleweeds on the prairie

This cowboy’s seen his day

Where do I ride

When there's nowhere to go

Where does the fire

Burn when it snows

No horses left to tame

Just me and this bottle

What’s life without fame

Ain’t tears in these eyes

Still I scream to the sky

But the lord’s echo always dry

Oh lord, ain’t no horses left to tame

Nooooooooooooooo

One less cowboy at the rodeo