RODEO IN THE SKY
Gene Ezell, Chris White Music/BMI
Ericca Latza/ASCAP/Calling All Rejects
Josie Bisto/BMI/Bisto and Bisto Music
I ain’t seen no poster
Hanging on a bar room wall
And the tickets they’re selling
Ain’t the kind that are bought
They’re all bound in leather
And written in red
That’s all you need
If you wanna get in
When Jesus rides down
On a painted palomino
We’ll lay down our troubles
Saddle up and fly
We’ll follow his dust cloud
Down a winding dirt road
Up… to that rodeo in the sky
The trumpets will play
With the fiddle and the steel
The wind’ll sing like a choir
Through the valleys and fields
The clouds will break open to heaven’s sunset
When the cowboys and cowgirls
Thunder through that gold fence
When Jesus rides down
On a painted palomino
We’ll lay down our troubles
Saddle up and fly
We’ll follow his dust cloud
Down a winding dirt road
Up… to that rodeo in the sky
>>fiddle & steel instrumental<<
When Jesus rides down
On a painted palomino
We’ll lay down our troubles
Saddle up and fly
We’ll follow his dust cloud
Down a winding dirt road
Up… to that rodeo in the sky
Up to that rodeo in the sky