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  • Текст песни The Boss Hoss - Rodeo Radio

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    We jumped onto the van, had this job to do
    The other night quite far to go
    Put the pedal to the metal, let the engine rattle
    Just headin’ for the very next show
    We smelled like a bar, hung over in the car
    Just tryin’ to get a little bit of sleep
    But Russ just said "Boys it’s beer o’clock"
    No quitters on the highway to hell

    Let the cigarettes burn, the booze go round
    The radio’s playing our favourite sound

    Rodeo Radio - no MTV all the more
    Rodeo Radio - no more no less, yearning for
    Rodeo Radio - Rodeo Radio ...

    Well, the party in the van just started to boil
    We still had one hour to got
    When a cop-car passed and they pulled us out
    And a little fat sucker just started to shout
    "We don’t like you kinda folks around here,
    So you better hit the road, fuck off"
    So we payed our bill, put the pedal to the metal
    Did the mooning when we drove off

    Let the cigarettes burn, the booze go round
    The radio’s playing our favourite sound

    Rodeo Radio - no MTV all the more
    Rodeo Radio - no more no less, yearning for
    Rodeo Radio - Rodeo Radio ...

    We arrived at the club quite late that night
    The whole crowd’s waiting for us to start
    We played a rock’n’roll show way out of control
    Kicked asses and the girls kept fainting in the first row
    The party backstage just blew our heads off
    Wished that we could have a day-off
    But no way, next gig’s quite far to go
    So we hopped into the van, put the pedal to the metal
    We smelled like a bar, hung over in the car
    Just tryin’ to get a little bit of sleep
    But Guss just said "Boys it’s beer o’clock"
    No quitters on the highway to hell
    Let the cigarettes burn, the booze go round
    The radio’s playing our favourite sound

    Rodeo - no MTV all the more
    Radio - no more no less, yearning for
    Rodeo - no Viva shit all the more
    Radio - no more no less, yearning for
    Rodeo - no MTV Dating Shows
    Radio - no Ringtones for the phone
    Rodeo Radio - Rodeo Radio ...

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