I took her daddy's old two-horse trailer,
I patched a place in the floor that was bare,
And we loaded up her barrel pony, and riggin'
bag is all that I had, Left with our suitcases
filled with desire, four-hundred dollars, two
good spare tires.
Now our windshield's a painting that hangs in
our room, changes with each mile like a radio
tune, we got up above, we'll make it on love,
under the rodeo moon.
Instrumental Break
Verse 2
Sometimes we sleep in a hotel, when we're ridin'
that hot hand of luck, sometimes we crash at a
friend's house, sometimes we just sleep in the
truck, at nighttime you'll find us out in the fast
lane, stayin' one step ahead of the snow and
the rain.
Now our windshield's a painting that hangs in
our room, changes with each mile like a radio
tune, we got up above, we'll make it on love,
under the rodeo moon.
Tag
Yeah we left with our suitcases
filled with desire, four-hundred dollars, two
good spare tires.
Now our windshield's a painting that hangs in
our room, changes with each mile like a radio
tune, we got up above, we'll make it on love,
under the rodeo moon. Under the rodeo moon.
Outro