Текст песни One More for the Rodeo - Ufo
One
more
for
the
rodeo,
an
old-school
'60s
team
A
great
new
wide
awakening
spews
out
at
the
seams
Laid
out
cold
on
the
table,
a
sheet
pulled
over
his
head
I
turned
around
to
the
janitor,
asked
him
just
how
long
you'd
been
dead
And
it's
one
more
for
the
rodeo,
one
more
for
the
show
One
more
pretender
who
just
had
to
go
All
the
gods
and
gurus
blowing
from
the
east
So
caught
up
in
your
principles
it
eats
your
mind
like
a
disease
I
wish
I
was
invisible,
hidden
from
the
crowd
And
this
cold
wind
blows
down
the
sidewalk
and
leaves
me
wondering
how
And
it's
one
more
for
the
rodeo,
one
more
for
the
show
One
more
pretender
who
just
had
to
go
---instrumental---
One
more
for
the
rodeo,
one
more
for
the
show,
one
more
pretender,
who
just
had
to
go
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