Verse 1] Clayton was a cowboy from Branson, Colorado He never had a drink he didn't like And every chance that he would get, he'd turn it up full throttle I guess that's just the way old Clayton liked to live his life
[Verse 2] His mama always told him not to worship any idols Puttin' faith in man will almost always let you down Drivin' cross the country, he was winnin' all the titles Breakin' hearts along the way and livin' town to town
[Verse 3] Out west of the Rockies, up in Northern California Through the ridin' and the ropin', a young lady caught his eye She asked him, "Would you like to dance?" And he said, "I've gotta warn ya I was born with two left feet, but I can give it my best try"
[Chorus] Nothin' good lasts forever Doesn't mean you shouldn't try They say it's better late than never Hell can wait until tomorrow He's got one more bull to ride
[Verse 4] He pulled into a rodeo somewhere in Oklahoma Wind was blowin' strong and kicked the dust into his eyes He walked into a field to smell the flowers' sweet aroma Said a cowboy's prayer and then he looked up to the sky
[Verse 5] They paired him with an angry bull whose name was El Diablo Tied the rope down tight and the gates swung open wide He bucked him off the side, but his hand just wouldn't let go The clowns all tried to save him as the crowd looked on in fright
[Chorus] Nothin' good lasts forever Doesn't mean you shouldn't try They say it's better late than never Hell can wait until tomorrow He's got one more bull to ride
[Verse 6] A somber wave of silence swept over the arena As Clayton lay there lyin' on the cold and dirty ground 'Cause Clayton was a cowboy from Branson, Colorado His ramblin' days are over, this old cowboy's homeward boundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.