One More For The Rodeo Lyrics

One more for the rodeo, The old school sixties team
A great new wide awakening, Spews out at the seams
As he lie's cold on the table, A sheet pulled over his head
I turned around to the janitor
And asked him just how long you've 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 in poolrooms, Blow in from the east
You're so caught up with your principles
It eats you now like a disease
I wish I was invisible, hidden from the crowd
When this cold wind blows down the sidewalk
It leaves me wonderin' how