About the Song
Toby Keith is known for his raw, authentic style of country music, and “Rodeo Moon” is a prime example of his talent. Released in 2002 as part of the album Unleashed, the song offers a glimpse into the rugged, romantic life of a rodeo cowboy.
With its driving rhythm and Keith’s signature gravelly vocals, “Rodeo Moon” captures the excitement and uncertainty of life on the rodeo circuit. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a couple on the road, chasing dreams and each other. The “rodeo moon” becomes a symbol of their shared adventure, a constant companion as they navigate the ups and downs of their nomadic lifestyle.
Keith’s songwriting in “Rodeo Moon” is both gritty and tender. He captures the physical demands of the rodeo while also conveying the deep emotional connection between the couple. The song strikes a balance between the excitement of the rodeo life and the longing for stability and love.
“Rodeo Moon” is more than just a song about cowboys and cowgirls; it’s a celebration of the American spirit of independence and resilience. It’s a reminder that love can flourish even in the most challenging circumstances.
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Lyrics: Rodeo Moon
I took her daddy’s old two-horse trailer
I patched a place in the floor that was bare
And we loaded up her barrel pony
And a riggin’ bag is all that I had
Left with our suitcases filled with desire
Four hundred dollars, two good spare tiresNow our windshield’s a painting that hangs in our room
It changes with each mile like a radio tune
We got up above, we’ll make it on love
Under the rodeo moonSometimes we sleep in a hotel
When we’re ridin’ that hot hand of luck
Sometimes we crash at a friend’s house
Sometimes we just sleep in the truck
Nighttime you’ll find us out in the fast lane
Stayin’ one step ahead of snow, wind, and rainNow our windshield’s a painting that hangs in our room
It changes with each mile like a radio tune
We got up above, we’ll make it on love
Under the rodeo moonYeah, we left with our suitcases filled with desire
Four hundred dollars and two good spare tiresNow our windshield’s a painting that hangs in our room
It changes with each mile like a radio tune
We got up above, we’ll make it on love
Under the rodeo moon