The Fever - Chris Ledoux

He’s got a split finger wrap and his rope’s pulled way to tight

He’s got a lunatic smile 'cause he’s really drawn deep tonight

He’s got a fever, fever, fever, fever

Grab a hold of anything and hold on tight

It hits you like the venom from a rattle snake bite

We are here 'cause he’s not all there tonight

He takes one last breath and time turns inside out

Then the gate busts open to the world he dreams about

He’s got a fever, fever, fever, fever

Stick a rope on anything because he don’t care

He’d even take a ride on the electric chair

We are here 'cause he’s not all there tonight

He says it’s really kind of simple, keep your mind in the middle

While your butt spins 'round and 'round

Take heed to Sankey’s preachin', keep liftin' and reachin'

And riding like there ain’t no clowns

What he loves might kill him, but he’s got no choice

He’s a different breed, with a voice down deep inside

That’s screamin' he was born to ride

He’s got a fever, fever, fever, fever

Fever makes you crazy 'cause it makes no sense

Like runnin' from your shadow out of self-defense

But he won’t run and baby he can’t hide

He thinks the odds are even leavin' one hand tied

He gets so tired of hangin' on so tight

I know you think he’s crazy, well, I think you’re right

We are here 'cause he’s not all there that’s right