Rodeo Moon

I took her daddy's old two-horse trailer
I patched a place in the floor that was bare
And we loaded up her barrel pony
And a riggin' bag's all that I hadLeft with our suitcases filled with desire
Four hundred dollars, two good spare tiresNow our windshield's a painting that hangs in our room
That changes with each mile like a radio tune
With God up above, we'll make it on love under the rodeo moonSometimes we sleep in a hotel
When we're ridin' that hot hand of luck
Sometimes we crash at a friend's house
Sometimes we just sleep in the truckAt nighttime you'll find us out in the fast lane
Stayin' one step ahead of snow, wind and rainNow our windshield's a painting that hangs in our room
That changes with each mile like a radio tune
With God up above, we'll make it on love under the rodeo moonWe were left with our suitcases filled with desire
Four hundred dollars and two good spare tiresNow our windshield's a painting that hangs in our room
It's changes with each mile like a radio tune
With God up above, make it on love under the rodeo moon
Under the rodeo moon