Kyle Fisher - Bury Me at the Rodeo lyrics

[Verse] July tried to take my mind with bourbon and disease August gonna k** me if she can But eighty-five hundred K west of here There's a place so true and dear Colorado My ties for you it's true [Pre-Chorus] Got a temper and an eye for truth Got a shot to sh** sweet tooth And I don't need a day job where I'll wither every day Heading for the mountains where I think I'm gonna stay [Chorus] Bury me at the rodeo show The only home I'll ever know Where the rivers run with rye Gra** is fine and you can burn like inferno 'Til all hell seems the lesser Dead dreams at the rodeo show