Rodeo Man

When I go
Won't you let me go
Don't bury me in no hole off in the ground

Go and burn me up
With all my favorite stuff
Spread my ashes on the edge of town

And if ever you feel lonely
Without a friend or god to call on to
Well think of me grandson, and only
I'll come blowing, blowing right back to you

Was a rodeo man
Where I did my time
Till they shipped me out, the 38th army line

Had me a wife
Bore two kids
Left me for a man that I called a friend

And if ever you feel lonely
Without a friend or god to call on to
Well think of me grandson, and only
I'll come blowing, blowing right back to you