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