As I roam through the canyons of Monument Valley, I take a look at my life and realize the stockman's life is all I have left. 'Cause I've been roping and riding so long that, even the cowboys think that my mind is gone.
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it. Me be treated like a bandit, you know that's unheard of. You better watch where you're riding and where you're grazing, or you and your horse might end up dazing.
Cowboy's paradise, Utah desert breeze, Riding on our horses, through canyons with ease. We've been roping and herding in the sun so nice, living the cowboy life, it's our paradise.
Look at the situation, they got us facin, I can't live a normal life, I wasn't raised for stayin'. So I gotta be down with the cowpoke team, too much rodeo got me chasing dreams...
