I took her father's old two-horse trailer

I patched a place in the floor that was bare

And we loaded up her barrel pony

And a rigging bag is all that I had

Left with our suitcases filled with desire

Four hundred dollars two good spare tires

Now our windshield's a painting that hangs in our room

Changes with each mile like a radio tune

We got up above we'll make it on love

Under the rodeo moon

Sometimes we sleep in a hotel

When we're ridin' that hot hand of luck

Sometimes we crash at a friend's house

Most times we just sleep in the truck

At nighttime you'll find us out in the fast lane

Stayin' one step ahead of snow wind and rain

Now our windshield's a painting that hangs in our room

Changes with each mile like a radio tune

We got up above we'll make it on love

Under the rodeo moon

We left with our suitcases filled with desire

Four hundred dollars two good spare tires

Now our windshield's a painting that hangs in our room

Changes with each mile like a radio tune

We got up above we'll make it on love

Under the rodeo moon

We got up above we'll make it on love

Under the rodeo moon