Queen of the Rodeo

The bravest woman That I got to know Was a six foot cowgirl Queen of the rodeo I was a hostile bull In a plastic cage I was a handful But she held my gaze She could have said yes She could have said no Instead she said hey I don't know The event was going down In Mexico She said "Holy cow!" I've always wanted to go She booked a flight With her pocket dinero She might earn it back If she wins this rodeo She could have just bailed And never left the meadow Instead she said hey Come on let's go I should have been stressed But I kept it mellow This wasn't my first Rodeo She took a chance And stepped right in the fire She rode my pride Like she'd never ride again And instead of twirling And throwing her over For a sec I let her sit there And I asked for her name The crowd was booing In a Mexican slang The riders were protesting With an American twang I could have been me End it in a wiggle Instead I broke free And solved the riddle I took off like a bird And the sky was getting closer The crowd was speechless Riders kneeled and prayed My baby leaned forward And yelled "will you be my lover?" "I don't think I can answer I'm a bull in a cage" But I felt so high As we kept on flying higher She'd freed me from my rage So I spread my wings and yelled "I wanna be your lover" And I swooped down to the arena Like a metal paper plane And my lover She leaned further And stroked my courage with her hand We landed in the dust And the bulls looked jealous My lover looked stunning And the riders looked vicious The crowd was cheering And reporters took her photo Cause she was the queen Of the rodeo She got on my back And we headed to the meadow We lived on love alone And on her rodeo dinero She ended up on TV And on the radio Cause she was the queen Of the rodeo