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Moonwalk Rodeo Mirage by Hiddenaway

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Moonwalk Rodeo Mirage by Hiddenaway - Country music cover art

Moonwalk Rodeo Mirage

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Outro
Under a canvas of stars, the prairie wind blows cold, Riders chase a phantom tale that′s never been told.
Boots kick dust on a trail of smoke and firelight, But shadows dance where the truth hides out of sight.
Silver spurs and secret words, a tale spun like a lasso, Behind the saloon doors there’s a story they won’t show.
Moonwalk Rodeo Mirage, a dance beneath the western sky, Where legends ride on whispered winds and truth’s a cowboy’s cry.
From dusty trails to starlit tales, the lies are riding high, We’re breaking through the mirage, no more alibis.
The sheriff′s badge is polished bright, but it don’t hold the law, Cameras rolling in the studio town, but the truth’s a outlaw.
Van Allen′s belt’s a rattlesnake, coiled to bite unseen, Yet they say the range is safe, but it’s just a movie scene.
Desert moons and silence tunes, the stories spin and scatter, But every cowboy knows the score, the truth is what matters.
Moonwalk Rodeo Mirage, a dance beneath the western sky, Where legends ride on whispered winds and truth’s a cowboy’s cry.
From dusty trails to starlit tales, the lies are riding high, We′re breaking through the mirage, no more alibis.
Mars rovers like wild stallions, but who′s holding the reins? Signals lost like tumbleweeds rolling over barren plains.
Whistlers ride the canyon winds about a warming land, But silence falls like desert night on truth′s dry sand.
Cold war shadows ride the night like outlaws on the run, Lost files are buried deep beneath the western sun.
We′re the riders of the dawn, with truth our blazing brand, Tearing down the painted sky to claim this promised land.
Moonwalk Rodeo Mirage, a dance beneath the western sky, Where legends ride on whispered winds and truth’s a cowboy’s cry.
From dusty trails to starlit tales, the lies are riding high, We′re breaking through the mirage, no more alibis.
So saddle up, the dawn is near, the horizon′s burning wide, No more mirages in the west, the truth won′t be denied.
Moonwalk Rodeo′s calling, feel the thunder in your stride, It′s time to ride for what is real, no more place to hide.
Moonwalk Rodeo