Good Ride Cowboy Lyrics - The Ultimate Tribute To Garth Brooks - The Country Dance Kings

From the hills of Kaycee, Wyoming, 

Where life's wooly and wild 

Came a Air Force brat, in a cowboy hat 

And that Copenhagen smile 

And from buckin' broncs to honky tonks 

He always sang a cowboy song 

We were much to young, having too much fun 

As we all sang along 

And we sang Life's a Highway 

There's only one way you're gonna get through it 

When she starts to twist, be more like Chris 

Pull your hat down tight, and just LeDoux it 

When that whistle blows, and the crowd explodes 

And them pickup-men are at your side 

They tell you "Good ride, cowboy, good ride" 

(Take a ride) 

Well gold buckles to gold records 

Once again he was spinnin' round 

Took the whole world on, and he turned us on 

To that Western underground 

And from bareback jack to this cowboy's hat 

The songs were stronger than his pain 

He would not slow down, from town to town 

Like children running through the rain 

And he sang Life's a Highway 

There's only one way you're gonna get through it 

When she starts to twist, be more like Chris 

Pull your hat down tight, and just LeDoux it 

When that whistle blows, and that crowd explodes 

And them pickup-men are at your side 

They tell you "Good ride, cowboy, good ride" 

We sang Life's a Highway 

There's only one way you're gonna get through it (yeah!) 

When she starts to twist, be more like Chris 

Pull your hat down tight ("let me have it!"), and just LeDoux it 

When that whistle blows, and that crowd explodes 

And them pickup-men are at your side 

They tell you "Good ride, cowboy, good ride" 

Then he crossed that River Jordan 

With St. Peter on the other side 

Singin' "Good ride, cowboy, good ride" 

Say "Good ride, cowboy, good ride!"