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[Verse] Sun’s kissing the ridge where the dust meets the sky, Old Joe’s boots hit the ground, with a twinkle in his eye. He grabs that rope, shows me how it’s done, Says, “Girl, rope a calf, and you’ll be having some fun.” [Pre-Chorus] Step light, swing wide, hold tight, don’t hide, Feel the rhythm, hear the rodeo inside. [Chorus] Spin that rope, catch the hope, let it fly, don’t you let go, Heart’s in the dance where the wild winds blow, Spin that rope, catch the hope, ride the beat, steady and slow, Old Joe’s words in the sunset glow. [Verse] Laughing as the calf prances, wild and free, Got the rhythm in my hands, like a country melody. He said, “Girl, it’s more than just a game, It’s the spirit of the land, and you’re part of the flame.” [Pre-Chorus] Step light, swing wide, hold tight, don’t hide, Feel the rhythm, hear the rodeo inside. [Chorus] Spin that rope, catch the hope, let it fly, don’t you let go, Heart’s in the dance where the wild winds blow, Spin that rope, catch the hope, ride the beat, steady and slow, Old Joe’s words in the sunset glow. [Bridge] Every twist, every turn, Lessons old hands lovingly earn, With a smile and a cheer, I’m catching dreams year after year. [Chorus] Spin that rope, catch the hope, let it fly, don’t you let go, Heart’s in the dance where the wild winds blow, Spin that rope, catch the hope, ride the beat, steady and slow, Old Joe’s words in the sunset glow. [Outro] Spin it high, spin it low, Ranch hand wisdom in every throw.

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