The Rodeo

I feel like I'm falling down out of a star Left my righteous mind at the bar Somewhere in late September I was pretty fucked up Left my righteous mind at the bar Here we go! I left my details somewhere on the internet In a spider's web, left you fatherless And that cosmopolitan Rock 'n' roll again, left you fatherless Saved your soul again, raised on politics And I feel like I'm falling down out of a star Here we go! La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé I feel like I was born in a salt mine Left my family tree somewhere on the front line Ro-ro-rolling thunder, complicated carnival But the rodeo is kind of wonderful That's how the story goes When you're falling from the stars La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, okay La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé I feel like I'm falling down out of a star (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé) I feel like I'm falling down out of a star (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé) The rodeo is kind of wonderful (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé) The rodeo is kind of wonderful (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé) I said I feel like I'm falling down out of a star (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé) La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé And it's a wrap Well, that's that one Okay, we've got, that's enough to walk off all the way What's the next one?