Circle left
I pulled up to the stockyards
Runnin' low on self esteem
Left allemande and dosado your own
Allemande and weave
Well this lifestyle of mine...has lost the girl of my dreams
I'm just a bronc bustin' fool
Now he's holdin' you

Why don't the heads (sides) square thru and go
To the corner ya dosado
Swing thru and now the boys run right
Bend the line with a right & left thru
Flutter wheel this rodeo
Slide thru
Swing and promenade
*Holding back the tears
From two kinds of pain

Sides face grand square
It's gonna be a blue rodeo
And I'll be turning green within there don't you know
Allemande and weave
The moon maybe silver and the sun could be gold
But it's gonna be a blue rodeo
Blue rodeo

Aww swing 'er
Blue rodeo