King Of The Arena
Paul Fox Cowboy
Y'all, I'm a rodeo rider, always on the move
Done rode through Texas, where the sky is vast and the heart is strong
From Dallas to Houston, I showed 'em my skill in the arenas
Ridin' wild bulls, with skill and adrenaline in my veins, y'hear?
I ride through the West
With my Ram three thousand five hundred and my horses, partner
From Wyoming to Montana, I left my name etched in the dust
Arkansas, Oklahoma, I passed on through
With my hat and my boots, I'm the king of this here arena
In Wyoming, I rode in the Cheyenne rodeos, man
And in Montana, I showed 'em my strength and my art
In Arkansas, I met some fine folks, real friendly
And in Oklahoma, I lived some moments I'll never forget, y'all
I ride through the West
With my Ram 3500 and my horses, partner
From Wyoming to Montana, I left my name etched in the dust
Arkansas, Oklahoma, I passed on through
With my hat and my boots, I'm the king of this here arena
I'm a rodeo rider, with a heart as free as a bird
I follow my path, without fear of no challenges
With my horse and my rope, I'm the one in control
And when I ride a bull, I feel plumb tickled, but sometimes them bulls get the best of me, y'know?
I ride through the West
With my Ram three thousand five hundred and my horses, partner
From Wyoming to Montana, I left my name etched in the dust
Arkansas, Oklahoma, I passed on through
With my hat and my boots, I'm the king of this here arena