He was a diamond in the rough,
didn't know enough
about loving.
She had a picture perfect smile,
sophisticated style,
to her, he was nothing.
He tried to impress her,
He couldn't second guess her,
Her heart belonged to someone else..
But he couldn't keep his feelings to
himself.
He would ride high in the saddle
Just hoping she would notice him.
High in the saddle, he'd hold his hat
and tip the rim.
She wasn't interested
as he rode past where she stood,
She couldn't see beyond her
turned up nose.
He was just another cowboy,
Just another cowboy
at the rodeo.
He was a soft-hearted man,
strong arms and tender hands
just right for holding her.
She was as pretty as they come,
turned the heads of everyone
as she tossed those golden curls.
He tried to steal a glance,
He didn't have a chance,
her heart belonged to someone else,
but he couldn't keep his love for her
to himself.
He would ride high in the saddle
Just hoping she would notice him.
High in the saddle, he'd hold his hat
and tip the rim.
She wasn't interested
as he rode past where she stood,
She couldn't see beyondher
turned up nose.
He was just another cowboy,
Just another cowboy
at the rodeo.