The Rodeos's Over The Folks Have Gone home And the cowboys Are all down the road Well boys it was a good one We kicked a hole in the sky And even them rank ones got rode It was as wild as they come And it was all mighty western And none of us thought it could end We finished a dip with a bang and a whisper And now i must leave you my freind We may do it again In some future season But somehow it won't be the same Cause our draws they'll be diffrent And our injurys will have healed And its likley the weather will change O take from the lessons And be glad for the memorys Of the days that we rode in the sun Cause after today There ain't no man can claim That we didn't have us a good run So burn all the blankets And dry all the tears Cause we can always Go further out west And i'll meet you out there In the vastness some where I swear it But first I must rest The Rodeos's Over The Folks Have Gone home And the cowboys Are all down the road