Steel Rodeo Breakdown

Yeah, we're taking it down south...

Into the darkness.

Dirt on my boots,

iron on my hip Cold mud on the tires,

never let it slip Got a shadow in the woods where the

pine trees grow And a heavy heart beating down in the low

(go, go, go) Oh,

the ravens are calling my name (ahhhh)

Nothing will ever feel the same

There's a fire in the valley,

a storm in the sky

We live by the rules of the quick and the die! (yeah)

We don't talk to the law out here in the pine Draw

a circle in the dust and we hold that line Got the

heavy metal thunder in a pickup truck If you're looking for the

devil, well you're out of luck (hahaha)

Kneel! (cough)

Just the wind in the pines... (shhhh)