Hey, Cowboy they're waiting for you in
Rodeo heaven's got something' to do.
Wing calves and silver horned steers that can fly
Rodeo Angels to sing through the sky,
Life is a gamble for any and all
Sometimes you turn out
Sometimes you fall
Sometimes the best you can do is hang on.
Sometimes you turn out
Sometimes you fall
Sometimes the best you can do is hang on.
Mom & Dad, your brothers are takin' it hard
Though deep in their hearts they know where you are,
So stop for a moment as you're passin' through,
Big Jake, is a flyin' through the blue.
Though deep in their hearts they know where you are,
So stop for a moment as you're passin' through,
Big Jake, is a flyin' through the blue.
Take your wings with you sweet child,
Jesus will hold you so meek and so mild,
Then when you hear that old Rodeo bell.
Climb on your winged horse and spur it like you stole it.
Jesus will hold you so meek and so mild,
Then when you hear that old Rodeo bell.
Climb on your winged horse and spur it like you stole it.
Life is like a gamble for any an old,
Sometimes you turn out,
Sometimes you fall
Sometimes the best you can do is hang on.
Rodeo Heaven's where
Angle's belong....
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