Rodeo Radio (The BossHoss)

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 - we want Rodeo Radio ... Well, the party in the van just started to boil We still had one hour to go 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 - we want 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 - we want Rodeo Radio