One More For The Rodeo - UFO

One more for the rodeo

An old-school '60's 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 guru’s

Blowing from the east

So caught up with 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

One more for the rodeo, one more for the show

One more pretender, who just had to go