Rodeo

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



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



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



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Rodeo Everybody's looking for their Romeo 
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I just want to crawl back in my Ho-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-le 
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I'd rather choke from a rope and hang dead as a dornail 


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



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Rodeo Everybody's looking for their Romeo 
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I just wanna crawl back in my Ho-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-le 
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I'd rather choke from a rope and hang dead 
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Please dont throw me in that 


OUTRO 
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Rodeo Everybody's looking for their Romeo 
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I just wanna crawl back in my ho-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-le 
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I'd rather choke on a rope than go home with a rodeo Romeo