Colby Yates — Same Ol' Bull lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Same Ol' Bull" by Colby Yates.
Lyrics
I’d been laid up a couple months, figured that I’d healed back up enough to ride
So I entered up in Omaha, road was good, not much law and easy drive
I walked in to pay my entry fee, Ms. Carrie said, «You can’t compete
'Til you pay that fine you got in San Antone»
Same ol' bull, same ol' rodeo
I paid up and asked her, «Who'd I get?»
She said they hadn’t drew 'em yet, won’t be long
So I walked out behind the chute
See how Pistol and the crew were gettin' along
They started in harrassin' me, «She'd finally let him off the leash»
And a bunch of other wore out jokes
Same ol' bull, same ol' rodeo
Where the winner buys, and the women cry
'Cause their cowboy just ain’t never home
It ain’t no life, it’s the only life I know
Same ol' bull, same ol' rodeo
Well I went back to check the draw, they had it hangin' on the wall and I’ll be
damned
And I thought, «What the hell the chance is, that somethin' like this happened
to an honest man?»
I drew one call Devil’s Dream, that sorry hookin' SOB that put me out of work
two months ago
Same ol' bull, same ol' rodeo
Where the winner buys, and the women cry
'Cause their cowboy just ain’t never home
It ain’t no life, it’s the only life I know
Same ol' bull, same ol' rodeo
It’s the same ol' bull, same ol' rodeo