Someday Soon
There's a young man that I know
He's just turned twenty-one
Comes from down in southern Colorado
Just out of the service and looking for his fun
Someday soon, going with him, someday soon
My parents can not stand him
'Cause he works the rodeo
They say he's not your kind, he'll leave you crying
If he asks, I'll follow him down the toughest road to hoe
Someday soon, going with him, someday soon
When he visits me, my pa ain't got one good word to say
Got a hunch he was as wild back in his early days
So, blow you old blue northern
Blow him back to me
He's likely driving back from California
He loves his damned old rodeos as much as he loves me
Someday soon, going with him, someday soon
Someday soon, going with him, someday soon