Il testo della Electric rodeo

Shooter Jennings

Data di rilascio : 01/01/2006

Durata : 0:04:32

Stile : Country

It's been sixteen weeks since i've been back home
I make a lot of money i don't know where it goes
All i know is the guitar and the bottle

My daddy was a loaded gun
He said, "it ain't no fun living on the run, son"
But everywhere i go trouble seems to follow

So i ride
And i pick my songs at night at the next big show
My friends they come and they go
And love moves a little too slow
When you're riding with an electric rodeo

I can't complain, you know i do alright
Singing my songs in a different town every night
Looking for a woman to keep me warm tonight

From california to the dirt of new york
From dallas, texas to the streets of baltimore
Wishing i was home with a little girl of my own

And i ride
I pick my songs at night at the next big show
My friends they come and they go
And love moves a little too slow
When you're riding with an electric rodeo

Oh, this time will be the last time
Oh, this time will be the last time

So i ride
Yeah, i pick my songs at night at the next big show
My friends they come and they go
And love moves a little too slow
When you're riding with an electric rodeo
And you ain't got no place, you can't rest your bones