Bareback Jack 2

When I was just a very young lad I walked up and I told my dad A bareback rider's what I want to be I want the whole world to know about me In the rodeo arena I'll make my stand I wanna be known as a rodeo man I'll come flying from the chute with my spurs up high Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky Spurrin' wild with my head throwed back You'll ask who's that well that's Bareback Jack You'll ask who's that well that's Bareback Jack The years of boyhood now have passed It didn't take long I learned the tricks real fast Now I'm going down the road with my rodeo gear And I hope to make the finals in just a few years And when my chance comes I'll give it a whirl And try to win the championship of the world I'll come flying from the chutes with my spurs up high Chaps and boots reachin' for the sky Spurrin' wild with my head throwed back You'll all know me my name's Bareback Jack You'll all know me my name's Bareback Jack Well here I am I'm layin' in bed The son of a buck jumped onto my head I'm layin' here dyin' and hurtin' real bad Now I wish I'd listened to my old dad When he said son you'd better stop foolin' around You're gonna get your guts stomped into the ground You'll come flyin' from the chutes with your tail up high That old buckin' horse is gonna throw you in the sky When you come down you're gonna break your back And we'll all know you as old crippled up jack In a wheel chair with a broken back