Just Riding Through

Chris LeDoux · Western Tunesmith / He Rides The Wild Horses [2007]

Pack up your old guitar cowboy roll up your old sleepin' bag



It's time you got to movin' cause your life is startin' to drag



You ain't leavin' nothin' but faces the same stars watch you at night



That same old lonesome will own you but you've grown too tired to fight



You're one child's father another man's son one woman's candle of light



Too far into tomorrow for lovin' somebody tonight



You're too many miles from home now gamblin' with nothin' to lose



A side street hobo in rodeo clothes cowboy you're just riding through



Pull on your old blue jeans cowboy put on your old dusty hat



Sunup caught you a sleepin' gamblin' busted you flat



The whiskey it caught you a drinkin' the rain and the wind caught you cold



Lovin' cost you a memory and the Devil he caught your soul



You're one child's father...