## Metadata
**Caption:** 90s country, upbeat rodeo theme, fiddle and steel guitar, mid-tempo, male vocal
**BPM:** 103
**Duration:** 170.0s
**Key:** G major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Dusty boots and a beat-up truck,
He's chasing thunder, pushing his luck,
Eight seconds is all he needs,
To prove to the crowd he's built for speed.

[chorus]
Ride, ride, under the lights,
Wild horse dreams on Saturday nights,
He's got the fire, he's got the sound,
Nothing but dust when he hits the ground.
Ride, ride, hear the crowd roar,
He's a cowboy chasing one more.

[verse]
Small town boy with a big town dream,
Rides for the buckle, not the gleam,
Momma waits by the radio,
Prays he makes it through the show.

[chorus]
Ride, ride, under the lights,
Wild horse dreams on Saturday nights,
He's got the fire, he's got the sound,
Nothing but dust when he hits the ground.
Ride, ride, hear the crowd roar,
He's a cowboy chasing one more.

[bridge]
Every fall he gets back up,
Every spill just fills his cup,
This is the life he chose to live,
All he's got is all he'll give.

[chorus]
Ride, ride, under the lights,
Wild horse dreams on Saturday nights,
He's got the fire, he's got the sound,
Nothing but dust when he hits the ground.
Ride, ride, hear the crowd roar,
He's a cowboy chasing one more.