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Introduction

Hey there! Have you ever stumbled upon a song that feels like an old friend, one you never knew you needed until you heard it? That’s exactly what “Riding For A Fall” by Chris LeDoux is like for me. Picture this: you’re sitting around a campfire, the stars are twinkling above, and someone starts playing this tune. It’s one of those moments that just feels right.

Chris LeDoux was a genuine cowboy and rodeo champion before he became a singer, and you can feel that authenticity in every note he sings. “Riding For A Fall” is a vivid slice of life on the rodeo circuit—it’s not just a song; it’s a story of risks, dreams, and the relentless pursuit of freedom. Listening to it, you can almost hear the hoofbeats and feel the dust settle around you.

What makes this song special is its raw emotion and the way it captures the highs and lows of life. It’s about taking chances and the inevitable falls that come with them, a theme that resonates with anyone who’s ever dared to chase a dream. Chris’s voice has this rugged honesty that makes you believe every word, like he’s sharing a piece of his soul with you.

Ever wonder what it feels like to be out there, riding for the thrill and the risk? LeDoux paints that picture perfectly, offering a glimpse into the heart of a cowboy. It’s no wonder this song holds a special place in the hearts of many listeners—it’s a reminder that life is as much about the falls as it is about the rides.

So, next time you’re looking for a song that speaks to the adventurous spirit within, give “Riding For A Fall” a listen. It might just inspire you to take that leap you’ve been hesitating over. What are the risks in your life that feel worth taking? Let this song be your companion on that journey.

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Lyrics

Last night you told her
That you could never hold her,
‘Cause a cowboy’s just got to be free
Her heart was breaking
And yours was aching,
But you saddled up and followed your dreams
Coffee on your campfire
Wind through the barbed wire
Your huddle close to the flame
Though she’s far behind you
The night wind reminds you
It just keeps on whispering her name
You can make a run for the border
Try to hide at the hole in the wall
But don’t you know your arms are aching to hold her
And cowboy even though your riding tall
Your riding for a fall
Midnight the moon’s up
Hands around your tin cup.
Frost settles in on the sage
The nights gettin’ colder
Oh man you’re getting older
Tonight you’re feeling your age
Why don’t you turn back
Just saddle up and back track
You know you’ll never find a love quite like hers
And on a cold lonesome evening
What the hell good’s your freedom
Don’t you think it’s time you hung up your spurs
You can make a run for the border
Try to hide at the hole in the wall
Don’t ya know your arms are aching to hold her
And cowboy even though your riding tall
You’re riding for a fall
Cowboy you’re riding for a fall

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