[00:06.600]I like your twisted point of view, Mike
[00:12.470]I like your questioning eyebrows
[00:18.600]You've made it pretty clear what you like
[00:24.540]What is only fair to tell you now
[00:30.130]That I leave early in the morning
[00:36.690]And I won't be back till next year
[00:42.530]I see that kiss-me pucker forming
[00:47.720]But maybe you should plug it with a beer
[00:51.330]
[00:52.820] 'Cause Papa was a rodeo
[00:56.950]Mama was a rock'n'roll band
[01:00.190]I could play guitar and rope a steer
[01:02.870]Before I learned to stand
[01:06.150]Home was anywhere with diesel gas
[01:09.130]Love was a trucker's hand
[01:11.870]Never stuck around long enough
[01:14.710]For a one-night stand
[01:19.130]Before you kiss me you should know
[01:24.990]Papa was a rodeo
[01:27.230]
[01:33.620]The light reflecting off the mirror ball
[01:39.560]looks like a thousand swirling eyes
[01:45.590]They make me think I shouldn't be here at all
[01:50.910]You know, every minute someone dies
[01:57.480]What are we doing in this dive bar?
[02:03.460]How can you live in a place like this?
[02:09.390]Why don't you just get into my car
[02:14.870]And I'll take you away
[02:16.760]I'll take that kiss now
[02:20.490]
[02:21.040]Papa was a rodeo
[02:23.680]Mama was a rock'n'roll band
[02:26.610]I could play guitar and rope a steer
[02:29.500]Before I learned to stand
[02:32.930]Home was anywhere with diesel gas
[02:35.620]Love was a trucker's hand
[02:38.760]Never stuck around long enough
[02:41.650]For a one-night stand
[02:46.040]Before you kiss me you should know
[02:51.940]Papa was a rodeo
[02:53.980]
[03:18.760]And now it's 55 years later
[03:24.590]We've had the romance of the century
[03:30.570]After all these years wrestling gators
[03:35.710]I still feel like crying
[03:38.210]When I think of what you said to me:
[03:41.990]"Papa was a rodeo
[03:44.690]Mama was a rock'n'roll band
[03:47.820]I could play guitar and rope a steer
[03:50.770]Before I learned to stand
[03:53.600]Home was anywhere with diesel gas
[03:56.690]Love was a trucker's hand
[03:59.770]Never stuck around long enough
[04:02.610]For a one-night stand
[04:06.740]Before you kiss me you should know
[04:12.870]Papa was a rodeo,"
[04:18.460]What a coincidence
[04:21.950]Your papa was a rodeo, too

I like your twisted point of view, Mike
I like your questioning eyebrows
You've made it pretty clear what you like
What is only fair to tell you now
That I leave early in the morning
And I won't be back till next year
I see that kiss-me pucker forming
But maybe you should plug it with a beer
'Cause Papa was a rodeo
Mama was a rock'n'roll band
I could play guitar and rope a steer
Before I learned to stand
Home was anywhere with diesel gas
Love was a trucker's hand
Never stuck around long enough
For a one-night stand
Before you kiss me you should know
Papa was a rodeo
The light reflecting off the mirror ball
looks like a thousand swirling eyes
They make me think I shouldn't be here at all
You know, every minute someone dies
What are we doing in this dive bar?
How can you live in a place like this?
Why don't you just get into my car
And I'll take you away
I'll take that kiss now
Papa was a rodeo
Mama was a rock'n'roll band
I could play guitar and rope a steer
Before I learned to stand
Home was anywhere with diesel gas
Love was a trucker's hand
Never stuck around long enough
For a one-night stand
Before you kiss me you should know
Papa was a rodeo
And now it's 55 years later
We've had the romance of the century
After all these years wrestling gators
I still feel like crying
When I think of what you said to me:
"Papa was a rodeo
Mama was a rock'n'roll band
I could play guitar and rope a steer
Before I learned to stand
Home was anywhere with diesel gas
Love was a trucker's hand
Never stuck around long enough
For a one-night stand
Before you kiss me you should know
Papa was a rodeo,"
What a coincidence
Your papa was a rodeo, too