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Beers n' Steers
He pulls a 3 horse slant with a red ford truck, Going down the road chasin' his dream Trying to win that top buck, Beer's n Steers are all that's on his mind, Not knowing when he'll be in another bind, You can see it in his eyes, Shit it's a god given skill, A champ waiting to happen and for that gold buckle he would kill, Gold fills his heart, but his bro Kyle sits in th passenger seat trying not to fart, After long hours of driving They reach the rodeo grounds, and their adrenaline starts rising, Bulldoggers Start thinking about it says the announcer, So Kyle pull out two beers, and says lets go kill them steers, "CHEERS" |
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