Broken Bow
By Matthew Kane Smith July 13 2010

I said Hello
He said
Hey man whatcha doin’

Well I’m flyin’ down this road
On my way to my next show up there in Memphis
Tennessee

See I was playin my last show
Back there in Broken Bow Oklahoma

That’s when we met her

Well she walked in
And she hit the floor
She was boot scootin
With a Texan twirl
She said
I love the 357’s
She said hey mister band man
As she stomped her feet and she clapped her hands
She said, play me some old Shooter Jennings
I stopped the band looked her in the eyes
And said this women needs a ramblin' man and she danced

I said hello
To the people of my show
Down there in Broken Bow Oklahoma
Said this women needs a man
Not just any kind of man
She needs a man that can love her
Rockin’ texan twirl
Keep her dancin’ on the floor
Keep her smilin' ever more
That’s when we met him

Well he walked in and he hit the floor
He was boot scootin' to her texan twirl
He said I love the 357’s
He said hey mister band man as he stomped his feet and he clapped his hands
Play me some old Waylon Jennings
I stopped the band looked her in the eyes and said
Right here’s your ramblin' man and they danced

See in every room and every bar
If you look through and you look hard
You will find that ramblin' man you like
She walked in and she danced hard
He walked up and she grabbed his heart
With everything she held on real tight
She found her ramblin’ man tonight
She found her ramblin' man tonight

And they danced
They danced till the brake of dawn
And they danced
All night long
See in every room and every bar
If you look through and you look hard
You will find that ramblin’ man you like
She walked in and she danced hard
He walked up and she grabbed his heart
With everything she held on real tight
She found her ramblin’ man tonight
She found her ramblin' man tonight
And they danced
And they danced
And they danced