If it were up to me I'd never leave
but the time has come to get some relief
It's been a joy spinning around and around
in this stolen office spinning dreams

Time it comes when a cowboy
must ride to the sunset
he's hanging up his spurs,
stops spinning his guns then,
red faced and burned out
he's stepping aside to the side
square-dancing with reality

Yeah it's just another day in the shade
it's raining fire but this umbrella is fine
I've got it made here in the shade

So heres to you on this trail I've blazed
you think it's rough but baby you'll be amazed
Just picked up the trail where my daddy got off he fell off, he fell off
before the gallow was raised