Buckle Bunny

Banjo pickin' fiddle weepin' rodeo lights pierce the night

Another eight seconds of glory another buckle another fight

But the thrill fades with the dust clouds a hollowness deep inside

Yearnin' for somethin' more than trophies a love where my heart can confide

She ain't no dusty cowgirl with chaps and a braided mane

She's all city lights and laughter like a summer hurricane

Some might call her a buckle bunny a prize for a champion's hand

But this firecracker with city sass sets my lonely heart a-brand

Rodeo dust swirls 'round the arena spurs a-jinglin' in the heat

Crowd roars like a thunderclap bull bucks wild with flailin' feet