I went to the states, to be a cowboy
Met a man, who taught me to cut
He said "Boy, you gonna win it all some day
I gonna work ya, night and day"
He yelled "Push That Horn" and i did
Til my hand was torn and it bled
If it wasn't for him, wouldn't be where i am
He gave it all, so i could win, so i could win
At my first show, he gave me advice
"Sit deep in that saddle and try not to die"
So i rode out, stared that cow in the eye
Dropped the reins and gave it a try
He yelled "Push That Horn" and i did
Til my hand was torn and it bled
If it wasn't for him, wouldn't be where i am
He gave it all, so i could win, so i could win
Now he is in heaven, our training is through
I hold up his legacy, that's what I'll do
I miss the times with him on the road
Cause it was the best that I'll ever know
And i still hear him yell
He yelled "Push That Horn" and i did
Til my hand was torn and it bled
If it wasn't for him, wouldn't be where i am
He gave it all, so i could win, and boy, did i win