Rodeo

Look at me on silver screen, where I'm hanging on my own
 Hoof to my head now I've gotta lie in bed
 Look at me on silver screen, where I'm hanging on my thread
 Well, all the boys in their fanny flares laugh at me
 With a shadow of a leather boot
 On the hot thick skin of the animals
 It's a Dakotan thing, an American thing
 Look at me on silver screen, where I'm hanging on my thread
 An American thing
 Well, I never thought I'd play myself on the silver screen
 I'm not a psycho taxi driver, James Dean
 Well, I never thought I'd play myself on the silver screen
 I'm not a psycho taxi driver, James Dean
 Life's a rodeo
 Life's a rodeo
 Life's a rodeo (rodeo!)
 Life's a rodeo
 Life's a rodeo
 Life's a rodeo
 Six seconds, and it might be time to go
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 Bent, busted, sleigh
 Six more seconds at the rodeo
 Gravel, dirt, silver screen, you and me
 Six more seconds at the rodeo
 Did my best, don't watch the rest
 Six more seconds at the rodeo
 Cramped hands ride slow
 Six more seconds at the rodeo