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  • Yellowstone Rodeo Queen

    Yellowstone Rodeo Queen

    Atticus Burton-Adams|1

    Boots by the door,

    sunrise on the ridge She ties her hair back and rides

    She keeps a cracked phone in the pocket of her Wranglers Fence

    line waiting where the cottonwoods bend

    Coffee gone cold in a dented travel mug She laughs at the

    wind like an old friend Yellowstone morning on a silver buckle Dust

    on the dash, heart steady as rain

    She ain't chasing anybody's version of free

    She knows the road by the mark of her knees When the

    whole valley opens, she leans into speed

    Let the mountain air carry me

    She's a modern Yellowstone cowgirl

    Wild as the river,

    steady as stone

    Chrome on her saddle,

    grit in her smile She can stand her ground alone Modern Yellowstone

    cowgirl Riding where the tall grass rolls A little bit thunder,

    a whole lot soul

    She backs a horse trailer like a Sunday prayer Then books a

    meeting on a cracked screen Mud on the tires,

    pearl snaps shining Half hometown dirt,

    half magazine Every old road sign knows her name Every new dream

    gets the reins

    She's a modern Yellowstone cowgirl Wild as the river,

    steady as stone

    Chrome on her saddle,

    grit in her smile She can stand her ground alone

    Modern Yellowstone cowgirl Riding where the tall grass rolls A little bit

    thunder, a whole lot soul

    Some nights get heavy as a winter gate Some dreams buck hard

    in the cold

    She sets her jaw,

    says tomorrow can wait

    Then she rides it home

    She's a

    modern Yellowstone cowgirl Wild as the river,

    steady as stone

    Chrome on her saddle,

    grit in her smile She can stand her ground alone

    Modern Yellowstone cowgirl Riding where the tall grass rolls A little bit

    thunder, a whole lot soul

    (yeah) a whole lot soul Boots by the door,

    moon over the ridge She rides,

    she rides

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