King Of The Rodeo

He's so the purity, a shaven and a mourning.

and standing on a pigeon toe, in his disarray.



Straight in the picture pose,

he's coming 'round to meet you.



And screaming like a battle cry, it's more if I stay



Me and your cold, driving in the snow,

let the good times roll, let the good times roll

Cowgirl king of the rodeo, let the good times roll,

let the good times roll



How dare you come to me like Withnail for a favor,

hold on not my fairy tale you're trying to start



Take off your overcoat, you're staying for the weekend,

and swaying like a smokey gray, a drink in the park



Me and your cold, driving in the snow,

let the good times roll, let the good times roll

Cowgirl king of the rodeo, let the good times roll,

let the good times roll



Good time to roll on