New Breed of Bronc Rider
by Jennifer DiCamillo
poorboy@atlascomm.net

Drop your head nag. Take the bridle in.
I'm not giving up. I won't let you win.

Forget all the rest. You won't get your way.
Get over yourself. Today's a new day.

I'm telling you now. Suck it up- horse.
We can do this all sweet- or do it by force.

I'll leave it to you. What do you want?
Ride real nice? Or try a new stunt?

This is the cinch. I like it tight.
Wrapping the rope. I'll do it right.

My spurs are on. I'll give you a whirl.
Not a cowboy. No sissy girl.

New breed of rider. Smart as a whip.
Foot in the stirrup. Heckuva grip.

Center of balance. Squeezing with thigh.
Listening to you. Watching your eye.

Flick those ears. Gather your speed.
Listen up horse. I'll tell you my creed.

Eight seconds is all. Stay in the saddle.
Mind on the job. Ready for battle.

Glue on my butt. Rosin, my glove.
Ain't for the money. I do this for love!