Electric Rodeo Lyrics

It�s been sixteen months since I�ve been back home

I make a lot of money I don�t know where it goes

All I know is the guitar and the bottle

My daddy was a loaded gun

He said: It ain�t no fun livin� on the road, son

But everywhere I go trouble seems to follow


So I ride and I pick my songs at night at the next big show

My friends they come and they go

And love moves a little to slow

When you�re ridin� with an Electric Rodeo


Now I can�t complain I do alright

Singin� my songs in a different town every night

Lookin� for a woman to keep me warm tonight

From California to the state of New York

From Dallas, Texas to the streets of Baltimore

Wishin� I was home with a little girl of my own

And I ride

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