Barrel Racer Land

Dust on my hands
Sun on my neck
It’s 5 AM loading the truck
Head to the arena and pay my fees
Saddle up and get ready to run
The crowds on their feet
Hands shake then they go still. I don’t chase fear I bend it to my will.


I will never back down, never give up. I have fire in my veins round that barrel I don’t even blink all gas no brakes on the edge of the brink never back down never give up.


They talk big talk, but I talk to my Horse. If it don’t scare me then it don’t work. I will prove that I’m real every scar has a tail.
Now the crowds on their feet
Hands shake then they go still I don’t chase fear I bend it to my will


I will never back down never give up. I have far in my veins round that barrel I don’t even blink all gas no brakes on the edge of the brink never back down never give up.


I rise from the flames every knock barrel every missed run just sharpens my aim you can keep on doubting me, and I will keep showing you what I am made of


I will never back down never give up. I have far in my veins round that barrel I don’t ever blink all gas no brakes on the edge of the brink never back down never give up.

rock, pop