Watch out when they start to twist   Hold tight with a leather fist   That's what my daddy told me   How to ride the bulls.   There's a jingle in my jeans,   Short places inbetween;   I'm leaving tennesee with a push and pull.      Ten-four, buddy, come on back.   Horse trailer on a cadillac,   You're talking to the cowboy in the coupe de ville.   Chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,   I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.      Turn up that radio & don't think about rodeo,   Don't think about roundup up in old cheyenne.   It's a crazy circuit, but you still work it.   Won't you turn the sound up and let's check the scan.      Ten-four, buddy, come on back.   Horse trailer on a cadillac,   You're talking to the cowboy in the coupe de ville.   Chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,   I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.      Bandanna on the rearview mirror   Still wet from ear to ear;   Once again it's provin' what the wise men say -   When you ride the last one, you better make it a fast one   Jump while he's movin, just walk away.      Ten-four, buddy, come on back.   Horse trailer on a cadillac,   You're talking to the cowboy in the coupe de ville.   Chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,   I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.