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See Ya Next Go-Round, Cowboy

V5.5

[Instrumental intro]
[Verse 1]
She strutted into Abilene, with a spark in her green eyes,
Boots kickin’ up the sawdust, under smoky neon skies.
She rode bulls like a devil, with a grin that matched my own,
We locked eyes by the jukebox, and the night was ours to own.
No talk of settlin’ down, just tequila and a dance,
“See ya next go-round, cowboy,” she said with a glance. [Chorus]
See ya next go-round, cowboy, keep ridin’ free and wild,
Two hearts too untamed to tame, like a reckless, runnin’ child.
We’ll burn the night together, then we’re gone with the breeze,
See ya next go-round, cowboy, livin’ life as we please. [Verse 2]
We spun across the dancefloor, to a rowdy Alan Jackson tune,
Her laugh was like a wildfire, lightin’ up the moon.
She said, “I’m a rambler too, chasin’ buckles, not a home,”
We were two peas in a pod, born to roam and roam.
No promises, no heartaches, just a night to raise some hell,
“See ya next go-round, cowboy,” and I knew her all too well. [Chorus]
See ya next go-round, cowboy, keep ridin’ free and wild,
Two hearts too untamed to tame, like a reckless, runnin’ child.
We’ll burn the night together, then we’re gone with the breeze,
See ya next go-round, cowboy, livin’ life as we please. [Verse 3]
The arena’s hot in Odessa, where I’ll ride another bull,
But her fire’s in my memory, like a tank that’s runnin’ full.
I’ll win another buckle, loop it proud upon my belt,
But that cowgirl’s grin’s a moment, like no other I’ve felt.
We’re kindred spirits driftin’, no regrets to weigh us down,
“See ya next go-round, cowboy,” next time I’m in town. [Bridge]
Her eyes were like a mirror, showin’ who I’m meant to be,
A soul too wild for fences, just as restless as me.
So I’ll raise a glass to freedom, and the nights we’ll always share,
See ya next go-round, cowboy, ridin’ anywhere. [Chorus]
See ya next go-round, cowboy, keep ridin’ free and wild,
Two hearts too untamed to tame, like a reckless, runnin’ child.
We’ll burn the night together, then we’re gone with the breeze,
See ya next go-round, cowboy, livin’ life as we please. [Alternate Chorus]
See ya next go-round, cowboy, with the stars as our guide,
Two rebels chasin’ glory, on this wild, lonesome ride.
We’ll dance another night, then we’ll part without a sound,
See ya next go-round, cowboy, till we’re back around. [Outro]
See ya next go-round, cowboy, as I ride into the dawn,
Chasin’ every buckle, till my restless heart is gone. [instrumental fade out]