Tara

Got a pleather saddle and a couple a bits No inhibitions and a set of fake tits Pounding down the liquor for the rodeos end Lost her front teeth fighting with her best friend It's another great day to be looking that good In and out the arena she's hanging on the wood Perfume is so strong passed out and hit the can It's another great day in barrel racer land Woulda, coulda, shoulda, but she knocked down the third Ground was too deep, and her horse saw a bird Music's too loud and the lights were too bright She'd a had the buckle if things had went right It's another great day to be looking that good In and out the arena she's hanging on the wood Perfume is so strong passed out and hit the can It's another great day in barrel racer land Well, it's not an easy life on the barrel racing road Every now and then she takes a big load Says you gotta turn and burn if you wanna be fast She turn rich men into poor men got rug burn on her ass