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Montana Rodeo - Chris Ledoux (克里斯-勒多克斯)
There's a rodeo in Montana
Where they come from miles around
Where they throw the hooligan
And a bunch of beer cans
All over that little cow town from Friday night
To Sunday afternoon
The party goes on nonstop
Ranch hands and rodeo fans
Are drinking up the very last drop
And they all head for Montana
At the foot of the Great Divide
To tie one up or tie one onor to tear
It down or ride
So if you're lookin' for a rondavue
Where the Wild West never dies
You best make it on up to Montana
On the right day in July
Now there's some college boys
For lazuli here school is just let out
They got a keg of beer on a tub of ice
In the back of a brand new Scout
Well they're all longhorns
And as sure as you're born
They'll be checkin' those honey's out
And the girls in the cut off jeans
Might just show 'em what its all about
And there's Indians from the ranches
All dressed up in cowboy clothes
Snap button shirts and silver belt buckles
And boots with pointed toes
Short hair Stetson hats wiggin' on
A jug of Yellow Stone
Well they look more like cowboys
Then the cowboys I have known
And there's some hippies here from
God knows where a puffin' up a cloud of smoke
They got hair down past their shoulders
And their clothes are a national joke
They got beads and leather and bells
And feathers and moccasins for shoes
Well they look more like Indians
Than the real live Indians do
And then there's barrel racers
And a bull riders and bronc stompers to boot
Struttin' their stuff like Peacocks out
In back of the chutes
Tight Levis fancy chaps spurs
With five star rowels
And the bull just stands there
Chewin' his cut lookin' wiser
Than a tree full of owls
And they all head for Montana
At the foot of the Great Divide
To tie one up or tie one onor
To tear it down or ride
So if you're lookin' for a rondavue
Where the Wild West never dies
You best make it on up to Montana
On the right day in July
