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it's 3 on the tree and geared down for going slow
my ol' bronco!
i flipped it over up on arno hill
it's 3 on the tree and geared down for going slow
my ol' bronco!
i flipped it over up on arno hill
it's 3 on the tree and geared down for going slow
my ol' bronco!
i flipped it over up on arno hill
it's 3 on the tree and geared down for going slow
my ol' bronco!
i flipped it over up on arno hill
broken spirit broken promises make them fear the sight of man
in the shadow of the saddle lives the wild horse bronco band
call 'em cayuse call 'em broncos call 'em mustangs call 'em free
broken spirit broken promises make them fear the sight of man
in the shadow of the saddle lives the wild horse bronco band
call 'em cayuse call 'em broncos call 'em mustangs call 'em free
broken spirit broken promises make them fear the sight of man
in the shadow of the saddle lives the wild horse bronco band
call 'em cayuse call 'em broncos call 'em mustangs call 'em free
broken spirit broken promises make them fear the sight of man
in the shadow of the saddle lives the wild horse bronco band
call 'em cayuse call 'em broncos call 'em mustangs call 'em free
slow and steady as we go
like that beat up bronco
yeah
slow and steady as we go
like that beat up bronco
yeah
so dream on
bronco billy
it's one hell of a life you chose
so dream on
bronco billy
it's one hell of a life you chose
it was freedom calling pulling you down that backroad
it was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that bronco
momma still puts flowers out by your grave
it was freedom calling pulling you down that backroad
it was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that bronco
momma still puts flowers out by your grave
it was freedom calling pulling you down that backroad
it was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that bronco
momma still puts flowers out by your grave
it was freedom calling pulling you down that backroad
it was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that bronco
momma still puts flowers out by your grave
start
now i've been twistin' broncos
ever since i hit the trail
start
now i've been twistin' broncos
ever since i hit the trail
don't you know my day of rest is sunday
and i'm sick of watching all these broncos games
i hear that you play new england next week
don't you know my day of rest is sunday
and i'm sick of watching all these broncos games
i hear that you play new england next week
come and hit me from the back and pull my cornrows
i'ma ride ya like a bronco
you can lick this clit like a pronto
come and hit me from the back and pull my cornrows
i'ma ride ya like a bronco
you can lick this clit like a pronto
she get me low
she got the key to this old bronco
in her bare feet
she get me low
she got the key to this old bronco
in her bare feet
she get me low
she got the key to this old bronco
in her bare feet
she get me low
she got the key to this old bronco
in her bare feet
with a country feelin' and a little touch of soul. and i hope you people take a likin' to it. yes i do!
'cause i can't ride the bronco's anymore
now i make you a wager
with a country feelin' and a little touch of soul. and i hope you people take a likin' to it. yes i do!
'cause i can't ride the bronco's anymore
now i make you a wager
just be thankful
riding in a camouflaged bronco
looking like the white benny blanco
just be thankful
riding in a camouflaged bronco
looking like the white benny blanco
but that ain't putting no food on my plate
or gas in my car and i drive a bronco
so lord if i could just get me a record deal
but that ain't putting no food on my plate
or gas in my car and i drive a bronco
so lord if i could just get me a record deal
i'm so beyond those!
pass her like the broncos
where did you find those?
i'm so beyond those!
pass her like the broncos
where did you find those?
and i don't mean i'm gettin' stoned
i was just a buckin' bronco bomb
i loved me a billion black and blue eyed blondes
and i don't mean i'm gettin' stoned
i was just a buckin' bronco bomb
i loved me a billion black and blue eyed blondes
the twilight wind blows her face
and that bronco engine moans
she is gonna make it on her own
the twilight wind blows her face
and that bronco engine moans
she is gonna make it on her own
scales falling from my eyes
i follow the bronco
if they ever ask you
scales falling from my eyes
i follow the bronco
if they ever ask you