Written By David Simmons (Revised) (Uncle Sam) My dad drug him home one night And it looked like him and pop Had a fight My old man was mad as hell … As he yelled Unload that crazy horse over there You best be careful this one’s a little wild Yeah I could see the fire in his eyes That big boys name was Uncle Sam And he let me know was gonna take one hell of a man For him understand why he was here He’s the first I’ve ever feared As he stood there looking at me Eyes glazed over mad as he could be But I was seventeen with not much since in between As we fought he kicked and I cussed Hell of a lot of dust I can’t lie he gave me that black eye And In the end I was sitting on top of him Don’t get me wrong I didn’t win But I had a smile on my face Right up until we went for a race Now I loved that horse for fifteen years And in the end it wasn’t him at all I feared It was the thought of letting him go All those rides and Friday night rodeos The stories I told Man he made me proud How he loved to ride the crowd His picture still hangs on my wall Rope there by my bed But old Uncle Sam will never be dead (Dedicated to loving and riding roping horses.) cc Dslyrics/ Tejas Music 2013 00122243 This and all songs that are written both lyric and music by DSLYRICS/ Tejas Music are copyrighted and not to be copied or used with out permission
Posted on: Tue, 11 Mar 2014 07:12:34 +0000
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