There's a young man that I know, just turned twenty-one. Come's from down
in
southern Colorado. Just out of the service lookin for his fun,
Someday soon, going with him someday soon.
Her parents cannot stand him, cause he rides the rodeo, They say he's not her
kind
he'll leave her crying. If he asks she'll follow him down the toughest row to
hoe.
Someday soon , going with him , someday soon.
Oh , when he visits her, her pa aint got one good thing to say. got a hunch he
was
just as wild in his younger days.
Oh blow you ole blue northern, blow him back to her. He's likely driving back
from
California. He loves his damned ole rodeo as much as he loves her.
Some day soon, going with him, someday soon.
Oh blow you ole blue northern, blow him back to her, Some day soon going with
him
Some day soon, Some day soon , going with him some day soon