Letra de King of the Rodeo
He's saw the purity of shaving in the morning And standing all pigeon-toed, in his disarrayStraighten the picture pose He's coming around to meet youAnd screaming like a battle cry, 'It's more if I stay'Me and you 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 rollHow dare you come to me like Withnail for a favor Ah, 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 smoky grey, a drink in the parkMe and you 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 rollGood time to roll on