WHO WAS ONCE
A BULL HOOKIN'
SON OF A GUN
NOW WHO KEEPS A PINT
HID OUT BEHIND
CHUTE NUMBER ONE
WHO WAS 'A RIDIN' HIGH
'TIL A PRETTY GIRL
RODE HIM
TO THE GROUND
ANY KID KNOWS
WHERE TO FIND ME
I'M BANDY
THE RODEO CLOWN
IN THE RIDIN'
AND THE ROPIN'
I WAS CLOSIN' IN ON
NUMBER ONE
NOW IN DREAMS
AT NIGHT I RIDE ON
THAT SILVER SADDLE
I AIN'T NEVER WON
SINCE SHE LEFT ME
THE WHISKY
TAKES ME TO THE RODEO
GROUNDS
WHERE THE COWBOYS
THINK I'M HANDY
I'M BANDY
THE RODEO CLOWN
AND I COULD
RIDE 'EM ALL
THE BULLS
AND THE BRONCS
KNEW I WAS BOSS
BUT THE RIDE
THAT WOMAN
TOOK ME ON
BROKE A WHOLE LOT
MORE
THAN THIS OLD
COWBOY'S BONES
WHILE THE TEARS
ON MY MAKEUP
MELTS MY
PAINTED SMILE
INTO A FROWN
THE CROWD THINKS
I'M A DANDY
I'M BANDY
THE RODEO CLOWN
AND I COULD
RIDE 'EM ALL
THE BULLS
AND THE BRONCS KNEW
I WAS BOSS
BUT THE RIDE
THAT WOMAN
TOOK ME ON
BROKE A WHOLE LOT
MORE
THAN THIS OLD
COWBOY'S BONES
WHILE THE TEARS
ON MY MAKEUP
MELTS MY
PAINTED SMILE
INTO A FROWN
THE CROWD THINKS
I'M A DANDY
I'M BANDY
THE RODEO CLOWN