Hold tight to the leather fist, watch out when he start to twist
That's what daddy used to tell them boys, how to ride them bulls
There's a jingle in my jeans, sore places in between
Now I'm leaving old Fort Worth, with a push and a pull

Chorus:
10-4 buddy come on back, horse trailer on a Cadillac
Oh we're talking to the cowboy in the Coupe de Ville
Chug-a-lugging up one side, sliding down the other
I'm a lover of the other, side of the hill

Bandana hanging on the mirror, still wet from ear to ear
Ahh man it's true then, what the wise man says
When you ride that last one, make sure he's a fast one
Jump while he's moving, tip your hat boys and walk away

CHORUS

Turn up that radio, don't think about a rodeo
Don't think about a round-up, up in old Cheyenne
And it's a crazy circuit, but still you work it
Turn down that sound boys, let's get up and check the skin

CHORUS x2

I'm a lover of the other, side of the hill