Hold tight with a leather fist,
Watch out when he starts to twist.
It's what the daddy's used to tell them boys,
How to ride them bulls.
Got a jingle in my jeans,
Sore places in between.
And I'm leavin' old Abilene,
With a push and a pull.

10-4 buddy come on back,
A horse trailer on a Cadillac.
Yeah we're talking to the cowboy,
In the coupe de ville.
Chug-a-luggin' up one side,
Slidin' down the other.
Well, I'm a lover of the other
Side of the hill.

Turn up that radio,
Don't wanna think about a rodeo.
Don't wanna think about a round-up,
Up in ol' Cheyenne.
'Cause it's a crazy circuit,
Aww but still ya work it.
Turn down that sound boys,
Let's get up and check the scan.

10-4 buddy come on back,
A horse trailer on a Cadillac.
Yeah we're talking to the cowboy,
In the coupe de ville.
Chug-a-luggin' up one side,
Slidin' down the other.
Hey, I'm a lover of the other
Side of the hill.

Bandanna hangin' on my mirror,
Still wet from ear to ear.
Well, I guess it's true then,
What the wise men say.
When you ride your last one,
Make sure he's a fast one.
And jump while he's movin',
Tip your hat boys and walk away.

10-4 buddy come on back,
A horse trailer on a Cadillac.
Yeah we're talking to the cowboy,
In the coupe de ville.
Chug-a-luggin' up one side,
Slidin' down the other.
Hey, I'm a lover of the other
Side of the hill.
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Hey, I'm a lover of the other
Side of the hill.