Rodeo Radio

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