Graveyard Rodeo

Ride… ride… ride…

Boy this ain’t your daddy’s sky…

Boots on bones, and the moon’s the judge

Dust and death and a ghostly grudge

Eight seconds don’t mean much in hell

But he’s holdin’ on just as well

Crowd full of shadows, bettin’ lives

Every cheer another soul arrives

It’s a graveyard rodeo

Demons yell, “Let’s go!” [choir yells Lets Go]

Ride or die — they don’t care which

Heaven never liked that son of a bitch

In a graveyard rodeo

Where the wild ones go

Bull snorts sparks from a furnace breath

Rider’s dancin’ on the edge of death

Spurs carve names in the tombstone sand

Outlaws never die, they just take command

Halo cracked, but the boots still shine

This cowboy crossed the finish line

It’s a graveyard rodeo

Devil’s runnin’ the show

Every buck’s a reckoning

Saddle’s stitched from a fallen wing

At the graveyard rodeo

Only sinners glow

Angels cried when he slipped that rope

But hell saw fire and called it hope

He ain’t scared of fire or fate

Death’s just another gate

Hold tight — ride the lightning

Skull dust — moon igniting

Stand tall — even fallin’

Dead still — cowboy callin’

It’s a graveyard rodeo

And he’s the star of the show

Ride or rise — he’s chosen rise

With fire burnin’ in his eyes

In that graveyard rodeo

He’ll steal the devil’s throne

If heaven comes to claim him

They better bring a bigger rope