Текст песни Rodeo - Gin Wigmore

Rodeo

Monday rolls around into Sunday
I remember that one day
Mum said I would find that special someone I could marry
Divorce me like I was nothing
Then drain me out of my money
God damnit
Lord please don't throw me back into the

Rodeo
Everybody's looking for their Romeo
I just want to crawl back in my hole

Tongue tied
Gettin' head through the window
Watching all of the girls moan
Alabama's shaking so I guess he'll feel up Sally?
Do whatever to thrill you
Do whatever that kills you
I just know that I don't wanna go back to the

Rodeo
Everybody's looking for their Romeo
I don't want to go back to the

Rodeo
Everybody's looking for their Romeo
I just wanna crawl back in my
Ho-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-le

I'd rather choke from a rope and hang dead
Please don't throw me in that
Rodeo
Everybody's looking for their Romeo
I just wanna crawl back in my
Ho-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-le
I'd rather choke on a rope than go home with a Rodeo
Romeo