everytime boots

i'll take my time here, there's no reason to rush, i'd even let the cattle ride away - i wouldn't blink an eye, no i wouldn't blink an eye, he walks by, paints a freeway to go far, but i ride his motorcycle round and round him twenty times, i go nowhere twenty times, oh, everytime i do put on boots, i feel the charge of a good thing to run to, but i only hear the rattlesnake winds, they blow dust and i'm helpless to fight back, can you bring me, a fresher perspective please?, may i be prouder conqueror, just bathing in the light?, just bathing in the light?, oh true it's brighter than, the sky we left years ago, i'll take a photograph and pass it by my eyes, through all these times, that i decamp so wearily, oh, everytime i do put on boots, i feel the charge of a good thing to run to, but i only hear the rattlesnake winds, they blow dust and i'm helpless to fight back